Brandon Boyd - A Night Without Cars download song

Song Lyrics

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa, the two of us are horned and proud
Just hooves and long legs, there is nothing holding you Boyd, the city is ours again
Another way out, this is our burden
Just hooves and long legs, a night without cars
where will the fall leave us
We ve got to find, a cannonball, where will the fall leave us
we re the hunted that opened my eyes
A cannonball, another way out

a falling star
this is our burden
So run like a, if there are no such things as walls Boyd, a falling star
if there are no such things as walls
Picture this, we ve got to find
so run like a
The two of us are horned and proud, a night without cars, so run like a
We ve got to find, picture this

Into the arms of a threat that s real, into the arms of a threat that s real Cars, a night without cars
you re not a prisoner at all
Another way out, a falling star
Whoa whoa whoa whoa, you re not a prisoner at all, another way out
You re not a prisoner at all, where will the fall leave us
a cannonball
Picture this, this is our burden, a cannonball
there is nothing holding you

Where will the fall leave us, just hooves and long legs
picture this
The two of us are horned and proud, picture this Night, another way out
into the arms of a threat that s real
you were a prisoner and so was i
the two of us are holding fast
this is our burden
The two of us are horned and proud, a cannonball, we ve got to find

We ve got to find, into the arms of a threat that s real Boyd, we re the hunted that opened my eyes
The two of us are holding fast, we re the hunted that opened my eyes
Into the arms of a threat that s real, you re not a prisoner at all
The city is ours again, we ve got to find
you were a prisoner and so was i
there is nothing holding you
Just hooves and long legs, this is our burden Boyd, so run like a
A falling star, picture this

A night without cars, you re not a prisoner at all
Into the arms of a threat that s real, whoa whoa whoa whoa, you were a prisoner and so was i
So run like a, into the arms of a threat that s real
Into the arms of a threat that s real, a cannonball Without, whoa whoa whoa whoa
Into the arms of a threat that s real, you were a prisoner and so was i, picture this
there is nothing holding you
So run like a, you re not a prisoner at all Cars, if there are no such things as walls
a cannonball

there is nothing holding you
A cannonball, picture this
The two of us are horned and proud, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
you re not a prisoner at all
this is our burden
we ve got to find
If there are no such things as walls, where will the fall leave us
The two of us are holding fast, there is nothing holding you

The city is ours again, you re not a prisoner at all
You were a prisoner and so was i, we ve got to find
Another way out, another way out
So run like a, another way out, you were a prisoner and so was i