Song Length |
4:17 |
Genre |
Rock - Americana, Folk - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Poignant, Moving |
Subject |
Violence, Will |
Similar Artists |
My Morning Jacket, Counting Crows |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
The street is empty, there's no one around
A fluorescent light flickers the only sound
After the fireworks ended, the show hit the road
When the going gets rough, the rough, they all go
And they're silent when they need to be heard
Pretending to be free as birds
But they're all imprisoned by sticks, stones and words
And you know they all hurt
The girl next door, she's living the dream
She plays on the porch, laughs and she sings
And then the circus rolls in again and all is gone in a flash
As to the who, the what, and the why, well no one's got anything to say that
Why are we silent when we need to be heard
Pretending to be free as birds
When we're all imprisoned by sticks, stones and words
And you know they all hurt
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
And that's when you're caught in the fire
That's when you're caught in the fire, fire, fire
Why are we silent when we need to be heard
Pretending to be free as birds
When we're all imprisoned by sticks, stones, bullets and words--
Those we don't say because
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
Everyone's sleeping there's nobody watching
And that's when you're caught in the fire
That's why we're caught in the fire, fire, fire
This track is on 1 Member Playlists
Playlist Creator |
Playlist Name |
Date Added |
Pistolero |
Rock |
5/16/2013 |