Live at the 40 Watt - 05/12/2011
LYRICS ///
The sound of your voice is like an autumn movement. night is falling, the leaves are fragile armies. They're gonna die young in the echoes of some holy war, they shake and start to fall
oh no oh no hold on
I can't let go
The sound of your voice is like an autumn movement lying under the twisted cedars out there. Remember back when all the things that you said all the words that were lost on carefree years
oh no oh no hold on
I can't let go
We die with the weight of our lives holding so tight to us and it won't let go and we sing louder than the war cries for the hopes that life would never help us find
The sound of your voice, like an autumn movement, like the hours of twilight whisper softly. You're gonna come home. When we meet I"ll be so so excited to fill those empty years
oh no oh no hold on
I can't let go
We die with the weight of our lives holding so tight to us and it won't let go and we sing louder than the war cries for the hopes that life would never help us find
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