| Song | Blow The House Down |
| Artist | Big Big Train |
| Album | Goodbye to the Age of Steam |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Came a shadow, fast behind him, | |
| forty years had gone by | |
| in the twinkling of an eye | |
| there was nothing more | |
| than dust and fire. | |
| Like the past had come to greet us | |
| many thousands of miles away. | |
| And the hardest thing of all | |
| is to face up to just where we lie | |
| right here and now. | |
| Here’s a reckoning | |
| a fallen star blown into millions of little pieces. | |
| Maybe you and I | |
| with our backs against the wall. | |
| You and I just dying in this strange place | |
| get to blow the whole house down | |
| tear it to the ground | |
| turn it all around. | |
| She’s crowned with the dead and gone. | |
| Cold light upon the water | |
| trapped in flickering gleamings. | |
| Commanding the heights of technology | |
| as darkness falls over the harbour. | |
| Here’s a reckoning of where we are, | |
| did you ever feel elated baby? | |
| Here’s a summary, a fallen star | |
| blown into millions of little pieces. | |
| To hold you in my arms. | |
| And fill all the wasted hours. | |
| In my dreams there’s no time | |
| but time with you always. | |
| Always at her side. | |
| Always at her dark side… |
| Came a shadow, fast behind him, | |
| forty years had gone by | |
| in the twinkling of an eye | |
| there was nothing more | |
| than dust and fire. | |
| Like the past had come to greet us | |
| many thousands of miles away. | |
| And the hardest thing of all | |
| is to face up to just where we lie | |
| right here and now. | |
| Here' s a reckoning | |
| a fallen star blown into millions of little pieces. | |
| Maybe you and I | |
| with our backs against the wall. | |
| You and I just dying in this strange place | |
| get to blow the whole house down | |
| tear it to the ground | |
| turn it all around. | |
| She' s crowned with the dead and gone. | |
| Cold light upon the water | |
| trapped in flickering gleamings. | |
| Commanding the heights of technology | |
| as darkness falls over the harbour. | |
| Here' s a reckoning of where we are, | |
| did you ever feel elated baby? | |
| Here' s a summary, a fallen star | |
| blown into millions of little pieces. | |
| To hold you in my arms. | |
| And fill all the wasted hours. | |
| In my dreams there' s no time | |
| but time with you always. | |
| Always at her side. | |
| Always at her dark side |
| Came a shadow, fast behind him, | |
| forty years had gone by | |
| in the twinkling of an eye | |
| there was nothing more | |
| than dust and fire. | |
| Like the past had come to greet us | |
| many thousands of miles away. | |
| And the hardest thing of all | |
| is to face up to just where we lie | |
| right here and now. | |
| Here' s a reckoning | |
| a fallen star blown into millions of little pieces. | |
| Maybe you and I | |
| with our backs against the wall. | |
| You and I just dying in this strange place | |
| get to blow the whole house down | |
| tear it to the ground | |
| turn it all around. | |
| She' s crowned with the dead and gone. | |
| Cold light upon the water | |
| trapped in flickering gleamings. | |
| Commanding the heights of technology | |
| as darkness falls over the harbour. | |
| Here' s a reckoning of where we are, | |
| did you ever feel elated baby? | |
| Here' s a summary, a fallen star | |
| blown into millions of little pieces. | |
| To hold you in my arms. | |
| And fill all the wasted hours. | |
| In my dreams there' s no time | |
| but time with you always. | |
| Always at her side. | |
| Always at her dark side |