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Counting Crows Across A Wire-Live In New York
Album Viewed
August & Everything After (1993) 9703
Recovering The Satellites (1996) 10052
Across A Wire-Live In New York (1998) 12420
This Desert Life (1999) 8967
Lyric Viewed
A Long December 741
Walkaways 617
Sullivan Street 607
Recovering the Satellites 574
Rain King 637
Raining in Baltimore 618
Mercury 534
Catapult 625
I'm not Sleeping 576
Children in Bloom 582
Chelsea 697
A Murder of One 657
Angels of the Silences 659
Anna Begins 692
Ghost Train 604
Have You Seen Me Lately 809
Mr. Jones 1215
Round Here 867
Round Here

Step out the front door like a ghost
into the fog where no one notices
the contrast of white on white.
And in between the moon and you
the angels get a better view
of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.
I walk in the air between the rain
through myself and back again
Where? I don't know
Maria says she's dying
through the door I hear her crying
Why? I don't know
Round here we always stand up straight
Round here something radiates
Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
she said she'd like to meet a boy who looks like Elvis
she walks along the edge of where the ocean meets the land
just like she's walking on a wire in the circus
she parks her car outside of my house
takes her clothes off
says she's close to understanding Jesus
she knows she's more than just a little misunderstood
she has trouble acting normal when she's nervous
Chorus: Round here we're carving out our names
Round here we all look the same
Round here we talk just like lions
But we sacrifice like lambs
Round here she's slipping through my hands
Sleeping children better run like the wind
out of the lightning dream
Mama's little baby better get herself in
out of the lightning
She says It's only in my head
She says Shhh I know it's only in my head
But the girl in car in the parking lot
says ";Man you should try to take a shot
can't you see my walls are crumbling?";
Then she looks up at the building
and says she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life
she must be tired of something
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here hey man got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
And nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late
I can't see nothing, nothing
Round here
Would you Catch me if I was falling
Would you kiss me if I was leaving
Will you hold me cause I'm lonely...without you
I said I'm under the gun
Round here
Oh man, I said I'm under the gun
Round here
I can't see nothing, nothing
Round here

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