Lletres: Avett Brothers. Four Thieves Gone. The Fall.

Well bring me something new that I haven't felt before
Like messages of love and directions to your door
But please talk slowly I don't hear good anymore

And we all fall down
And we all fall down

Don't die on me lady, only good things can come
To those who practice reason and recognize good fun
Your absence is the bullet and the past is your gun

Then we all fall down
And we all fall down

Well she still doesn't answer, though she knows she's done wrong

We've buried the memories along with the songs
When she wakes up, well I hope that we are gone

And we all fall down
And we all fall down

There's a visitor in black at my neighbors house
My neighbor says tomorrow, the visitor says now
When he comes here please tell him that I'm out

And we all fall down
And we all fall down, down