Crescendo

Keep on moving between the lines

Keep on walking time after time

Don't nothing get to you to make you want to scream?

If you won't try, that's fine, cause you won't hear a thing

Whoa ohh, whoa ohh

I want to hear a crescendo

On the tourists, you can hear the voices

What goes on the road, it's really noises

You need a five star holiday on the coast of Spain

I need five thousand voices again, and again

Again, and again

Whoa ohh, whoa ohh

I want to hear a crescendo

Crescendo

Crescendo

Crescendo

Crescendo

I saw you out there the other night

So much silence, it gave me a fright

You look so lost and trapped surrounded on those sides

I just had to laugh; I really wanted to die