Zubia Brothers - Voices Lyrics

I will meet you In the office of a lawyer
And we will watch the past implode like a voyeur
I will walk away and telephone my brother
While you are laughing, drinking wine in the arms of another

And now I'm falling in too deep
Falling can't you see
That I'm always hearing voices on the street
Always hearing voices in the street

And I followed you through hell to Arizona
Where Doug Hopkins took his life
With ample warning
Me and Paul drank ourselves blind into a corner
And it took Brent to finally recognize the order

And now I'm falling in too deep
Falling can't you see
That I'm always hearing voices on the street
Always hearing voices in the street

And I'm falling in too deep
Falling can't you see
That I'm always hearing voices on the street
Always hearing voices in the street

Voices in the street
Voices in the street
Voices in the street