One Hundred Days

ORAN THORNTON, TREVOR THORNTON

One hundred days
I still haven't found the words I want to say
So I thought it through
I tried but I couldn't get a hold of it

My head is spinning around
Think I'm fallin to the ground
I'm fallin down
One hundred nights

Sit and talk to the moonlight
Thought it was a phase
Thought it'd slowly just slip away
But it never fades

My head is spinning around
Think I'm fallin to the ground
I'm fallin down
My head is spinning around

Think I'm falling to the ground
I'm fallin down
I always thought it'd be so easy
But now I guess I'll just get over it

Get over it, get over it
My head is spinning around
Think I'm fallin to the ground
I'm fallin down

My head is spinning around
Think I'm falling to the ground
I'm fallin down
My head is spinning around

Think I'm fallin to the ground
I'm fallin down
My head is spinning around
Think I'm falling to the ground

I'm fallin down
Down, down, down, down
Falling down, falling down, falling down, falling down

Flick