Out Loud (Live)

Something living here again

That never been far astray

Crows are counting and it's a sign

I wouldn't consider it again

I searched enough to know a thing or two

But a thing or two won't get you anywhere

Tin can as a peace of mind

I know we tried

I know we tried

I'm running right through the end now

There's no stopping it

The sound of a broken barrel will never bring me to my knees

For crying out loud, it's such a shame

It's a shame that we have to let it go

What kind of words, and I mean better songs

Count me in and I'll make it on my own

I'm running right through the end now

There's no stopping me

The sound of a broken barrel will never bring me to my...

I'm running right through the end now

There's no stopping me

The sound of a broken barrel will never bring me to my knees