The Sound

Got nothing left but it ain't bringing me down
I'm just gonna follow the sound
I got nothing left but it ain't bringing me down
I'm just gonna follow the sound

And the sound is pleasing when it sounds like it is breathing
There's no one around to hear the notes falling down
Nobody seems to care, the feeling isn't there
Like it was all a bad dream, now we're looking everywhere

You keep searching
You keep on searching
You're flirting with it now

Got nothing left but it ain't bringing me down
I'm just gonna follow the sound
I got nothing left but it ain't bringing me down
I'm just gonna follow the sound

That ringing in my ears, what's that sound?
It's the cold death knell of the big ship's bell
See the strings unwound, see them lying on the ground
Can't pick up your guitar 'cause you've forgotten the sound

We'll keep searching
We'll keep on searching
We're flirting with it now

Got nothing left but it ain't bringing me down
I'm just gonna follow the sound
I got nothing left but it ain't bringing me down
I'm just gonna follow the sound



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Shanahan Thorburn, James Edward Guthrie
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