Lyrics Thursday – I1100
Text:
We’ll all look the same someday
And even now the robot starts to think
I wonder what it dreams
The Tide is high on Fourtheeth Street
The rain comes in to clear the heat
The way in is the same way out
the way up is the same way down
Now there is no safe way down
The way in is the same way out
the way up is the same way down
Now there is no safe way down
Album
Thursday – Full Collapse
Thursday – I1100
Thursday – How Long Is The Night
Thursday – Wind Up
Thursday – Standing On The Edge Of Summer
Thursday – I Am The Killer
Thursday – Paris In Flames
Thursday – Cross Out The Eyes
Thursday – A Hole In The World
Thursday – Autobiography Of A Nation
Thursday – Concealer
Thursday – Understanding In A Car Crash
Thursday – A0001