Pochette de l'album Balboa Island.

Paroles

In the beginning, before the end
Some of them strangers, none of them friends
It’s just a ritual they put you through
You love the challenge, that’s what you do

Down in the bottom, looking back up
Hide in their faces, missing the curb
So what’s the problem, who’s counting wrongs
Let’s stand together, stop the blood songs

In the beginning, before the end
Relationships suffer, some of them bend
Most of the horses down at the line
Seem pretty nervous, it’s worrying time

Cause it’s you, yes it’s you
Oh it’s you, you do what you do

Let’s make some noise, turn up that amp
Break a few strings, suffer the ground
I need a header, I need to fix
Some of the problems, I can’t get a grip

Cause it’s you, yes it’s you
Cause it’s you, you do what you do
Only you, yes it’s you
Yes it’s you, do what you do

Down in the bottom, you’re looking back up
They’re hiding their faces, missing the curb
So what’s the problem, who’s counting wrongs
Let’s stand together, stop the blood songs

Cause it’s you, yes it’s you
Cause it’s you, you do what you do
Only you, you do what you do
Yes it’s you, yes it’s you
Only you, only you
Only you, do what you do
Yes it’s you, yes it’s you
Only you, do what you do


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