Woorden: Brothers At Sea. The Pourdown.

In such a rush to fall, fall down
Spectrums spin, I?m with you dancing
Coming back to find the ground

Streetlights spark ignitions under you
Shining on the tired asphalt now
The pourdown, the pourdown

Destroy what took so long to grow
Just wash me away with the dirt
You insist this traffic stops
Rhythms beat down on my hood

Streetlights spark ignitions under you
Shining on the tired asphalt now
The pourdown, the pourdown

In such a rush to fall, fall down