| Song | Another Life |
| Artist | Third Eye Blind |
| Album | Out Of The Vein |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| People's eyes say I'm no damn good | |
| Shook down and left lonely | |
| Only with the maybe we could | |
| I stay inside cause I'm misunderstood | |
| I can't get no release | |
| I'm shell shocked from some heavy blows | |
| A stranger to the people I know | |
| Who used to say “he never had a down day"? | |
| Now I'm holding on to can't let goes | |
| And silence brings no peace | |
| Because another life | |
| Went through my window pane | |
| And I don't know why | |
| I've got a will to burn | |
| In attic rooms I just shut my door | |
| For seven weeks or maybe seven more | |
| It's like I face a seven headed whore | |
| The fight's knocked out of me | |
| No measure for grief and I can't find it with the sound | |
| Break down, to the great god of the hand me down | |
| Holding the past around wound up at the lost and found | |
| Where the colors all run to grey | |
| I'm coming out of a down day | |
| Colorized, the city's plays a double feature today | |
| Life is long and something is wrong | |
| But I want to know what's going on | |
| In another life | |
| Cause it's good again | |
| And it will never die | |
| I've got a will to burn | |
| To see you again | |
| It's like another life | |
| It's like I'll not get better | |
| Will to burn | |
| Time goes by and I realize, that I'm alright | |
| You thought nothing would be the same | |
| But life comes round again | |
| Quick wits and all curious | |
| All caught up in what you say | |
| And makes me grab the time | |
| Before it slips away | |
| I can't stay and I cannot wait | |
| And I'm grateful to whistle past a grave yard gate | |
| The flicker fade is getting stronger | |
| When the days start getting longer | |
| I got the rhythm down now in the places we warred | |
| The Golden Gate is like my diving board | |
| And life is pointless | |
| but what's so wrong with that? | |
| Cause there's another life | |
| and it's sweeter pain | |
| and we will never die | |
| we got will to burn | |
| to see you again | |
| is like another life | |
| I feel the whole thing happen | |
| will to burn | |
| to see you again | |
| is like another life | |
| I got another life | |
| I got another life |
| People' s eyes say I' m no damn good | |
| Shook down and left lonely | |
| Only with the maybe we could | |
| I stay inside cause I' m misunderstood | |
| I can' t get no release | |
| I' m shell shocked from some heavy blows | |
| A stranger to the people I know | |
| Who used to say " he never had a down day"? | |
| Now I' m holding on to can' t let goes | |
| And silence brings no peace | |
| Because another life | |
| Went through my window pane | |
| And I don' t know why | |
| I' ve got a will to burn | |
| In attic rooms I just shut my door | |
| For seven weeks or maybe seven more | |
| It' s like I face a seven headed whore | |
| The fight' s knocked out of me | |
| No measure for grief and I can' t find it with the sound | |
| Break down, to the great god of the hand me down | |
| Holding the past around wound up at the lost and found | |
| Where the colors all run to grey | |
| I' m coming out of a down day | |
| Colorized, the city' s plays a double feature today | |
| Life is long and something is wrong | |
| But I want to know what' s going on | |
| In another life | |
| Cause it' s good again | |
| And it will never die | |
| I' ve got a will to burn | |
| To see you again | |
| It' s like another life | |
| It' s like I' ll not get better | |
| Will to burn | |
| Time goes by and I realize, that I' m alright | |
| You thought nothing would be the same | |
| But life comes round again | |
| Quick wits and all curious | |
| All caught up in what you say | |
| And makes me grab the time | |
| Before it slips away | |
| I can' t stay and I cannot wait | |
| And I' m grateful to whistle past a grave yard gate | |
| The flicker fade is getting stronger | |
| When the days start getting longer | |
| I got the rhythm down now in the places we warred | |
| The Golden Gate is like my diving board | |
| And life is pointless | |
| but what' s so wrong with that? | |
| Cause there' s another life | |
| and it' s sweeter pain | |
| and we will never die | |
| we got will to burn | |
| to see you again | |
| is like another life | |
| I feel the whole thing happen | |
| will to burn | |
| to see you again | |
| is like another life | |
| I got another life | |
| I got another life |
| People' s eyes say I' m no damn good | |
| Shook down and left lonely | |
| Only with the maybe we could | |
| I stay inside cause I' m misunderstood | |
| I can' t get no release | |
| I' m shell shocked from some heavy blows | |
| A stranger to the people I know | |
| Who used to say " he never had a down day"? | |
| Now I' m holding on to can' t let goes | |
| And silence brings no peace | |
| Because another life | |
| Went through my window pane | |
| And I don' t know why | |
| I' ve got a will to burn | |
| In attic rooms I just shut my door | |
| For seven weeks or maybe seven more | |
| It' s like I face a seven headed whore | |
| The fight' s knocked out of me | |
| No measure for grief and I can' t find it with the sound | |
| Break down, to the great god of the hand me down | |
| Holding the past around wound up at the lost and found | |
| Where the colors all run to grey | |
| I' m coming out of a down day | |
| Colorized, the city' s plays a double feature today | |
| Life is long and something is wrong | |
| But I want to know what' s going on | |
| In another life | |
| Cause it' s good again | |
| And it will never die | |
| I' ve got a will to burn | |
| To see you again | |
| It' s like another life | |
| It' s like I' ll not get better | |
| Will to burn | |
| Time goes by and I realize, that I' m alright | |
| You thought nothing would be the same | |
| But life comes round again | |
| Quick wits and all curious | |
| All caught up in what you say | |
| And makes me grab the time | |
| Before it slips away | |
| I can' t stay and I cannot wait | |
| And I' m grateful to whistle past a grave yard gate | |
| The flicker fade is getting stronger | |
| When the days start getting longer | |
| I got the rhythm down now in the places we warred | |
| The Golden Gate is like my diving board | |
| And life is pointless | |
| but what' s so wrong with that? | |
| Cause there' s another life | |
| and it' s sweeter pain | |
| and we will never die | |
| we got will to burn | |
| to see you again | |
| is like another life | |
| I feel the whole thing happen | |
| will to burn | |
| to see you again | |
| is like another life | |
| I got another life | |
| I got another life |