This Is The Sound

Up above the floor so high.

A reflection in his eye.

Fell in love again last night.

Had a chance but I got stage-fright.

Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh

I can't dance in front of you.

I never used these dancing shoes.

They won't even go up stairs.

Take me up to meet you there.

Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh

This is the sound of a tree falling down.

Like me giving up to the ground is the sound

Of a wave breaking down to be all washed up.

I can't think of things to say.

Would if I could find a way.

Grab something and hold it tight.

Even if it's just one night.

Oooh, oooh. Oooh, oooh!

Why are simple things so hard?

Nothing ever goes too far.

I roll it over in my mind

For the hundred-thousandth time.

Oooh, oooh. Oooh, oooh

This is the sound of a tree falling down.

Like me giving up to the ground is the sound

Of a wave crashing down to be all washed up

Bridge !

Up above the town so high,

Watching gasses in the sky.

I can't stop thinking of that guy.

How do you can't see smog at night.

Oooh, oooh. oooh, oooh

I don't even know his name.

But if it's ever gonna rain,

Will it ever be the same?

Will he come back here again?

This is the sound of a tree falling down.

Like me giving up to the ground is the sound

Of a wave breaking down to be all washed up.