Five Years of Work and We Built That Song Songtext
von The Newfound Interest in Connecticut

The idea and the execution
Our only communication left is the sentence
But we struggle to work out what we′re trying to say

We hold our breath
And in between confusion sits and rests its head


Draws a line: two meanings for these words
So we sing
"Our friends could be so easily gone
Families forgotten
Love's cold in our arms"

So quiet now
But the slightest variations, they can be enough, all in all
All in all, the smallest things can be too much
We miss you all