Song | Progress |
Artist | Out Cold |
Album | Invasion Of Love |
[00:16.12] | All this progress |
[00:20.74] | So why am I |
[00:24.68] | Sitting on the sidelines |
[00:28.77] | Watching life ride by? |
[00:33.03] | All these changes |
[00:38.15] | But none are mine |
[00:41.43] | Oh, good times are all for me |
[00:45.40] | Somewhere down the line |
[01:00.89] | Ooh |
[01:05.87] | Progress |
[01:22.17] | All this progress |
[01:26.31] | And here am I |
[01:30.39] | Caught up in the orbits of |
[01:34.54] | A thousand satellites |
[01:38.56] | All these worthless |
[01:42.62] | Tears I cry |
[01:46.84] | Here comes my apocalypse |
[01:50.92] | Tearing through my blurred lines |
[02:11.47] | All this progress |
[02:15.77] | And I'm in chains |
[02:19.65] | While other folk are rolling 'round |
[02:23.63] | In their ill gotten gains |
[02:27.73] | All these changes |
[02:32.65] | Just keep me down |
[02:35.97] | Empires closing in on me |
[02:40.10] | Brick by brick |
[02:42.06] | Town by town |
[02:52.11] | Ooh |
[03:08.95] | Worthless |
[03:12.95] | Progress |
[03:17.54] | From the dustbowls into the |
[03:22.10] | Mountain high |
[03:25.72] | Hear the injured birds sing |
[03:28.80] | So why, oh why, can't I? |
[03:33.95] | Watching under branches |
[03:37.39] | That bend in the wind |
[03:42.17] | Leaning on the feeling that |
[03:45.33] | I'll fly away again |
[04:38.85] | In hopes that I could change the past |
[04:42.68] | In faces pressed against the glass |
[04:46.84] | I dream a dream, that's built to last |
[04:51.08] | Another word |
[04:55.36] | Another word |
[05:03.89] | Ooh |
[05:08.52] | Nothing moving |
[05:11.82] | Nothing moving |
[05:15.65] | Nothing moving |
[00:16.12] | All this progress |
[00:20.74] | So why am I |
[00:24.68] | Sitting on the sidelines |
[00:28.77] | Watching life ride by? |
[00:33.03] | All these changes |
[00:38.15] | But none are mine |
[00:41.43] | Oh, good times are all for me |
[00:45.40] | Somewhere down the line |
[01:00.89] | Ooh |
[01:05.87] | Progress |
[01:22.17] | All this progress |
[01:26.31] | And here am I |
[01:30.39] | Caught up in the orbits of |
[01:34.54] | A thousand satellites |
[01:38.56] | All these worthless |
[01:42.62] | Tears I cry |
[01:46.84] | Here comes my apocalypse |
[01:50.92] | Tearing through my blurred lines |
[02:11.47] | All this progress |
[02:15.77] | And I' m in chains |
[02:19.65] | While other folk are rolling ' round |
[02:23.63] | In their ill gotten gains |
[02:27.73] | All these changes |
[02:32.65] | Just keep me down |
[02:35.97] | Empires closing in on me |
[02:40.10] | Brick by brick |
[02:42.06] | Town by town |
[02:52.11] | Ooh |
[03:08.95] | Worthless |
[03:12.95] | Progress |
[03:17.54] | From the dustbowls into the |
[03:22.10] | Mountain high |
[03:25.72] | Hear the injured birds sing |
[03:28.80] | So why, oh why, can' t I? |
[03:33.95] | Watching under branches |
[03:37.39] | That bend in the wind |
[03:42.17] | Leaning on the feeling that |
[03:45.33] | I' ll fly away again |
[04:38.85] | In hopes that I could change the past |
[04:42.68] | In faces pressed against the glass |
[04:46.84] | I dream a dream, that' s built to last |
[04:51.08] | Another word |
[04:55.36] | Another word |
[05:03.89] | Ooh |
[05:08.52] | Nothing moving |
[05:11.82] | Nothing moving |
[05:15.65] | Nothing moving |