Westside

Calling out to the west side again Nightfall turns the desert sky If the thunder comes, then rain will follow, follow Follow, follow Follow, follow If the thunder comes, then rain will follow, follow Echoes on the run, this world is hollow, hollow If the thunder comes, then rain will follow, follow Echoes on the run, this world is hollow, hollow (Calling out to the west side again) (Calling out to the west side again) Calling out to the west side again Nightfall turns the desert sky Calling out to the west side again Nightfall turns the desert sky But, if the thunder comes, then rain will follow Hollow, hollow If the thunder comes, then rain will follow, follow Echoes on the run, this world is hollow, hollow Calling out to the west side Calling out to the west side