New Blood - Nickel Creek
Composed by：Chris Thile/Sean Watkins/Sara Watkins/Mike Elizondo
Friend when I hear you speak
It's like listening to the mirror
We steel ourselves against the advancing seas
And dissenting neighbors
We are one
But when
Has one
Ever been
Enough
Old friends
New blood come and bring my blood to boil let's
Melt the wall down and form a pearl been
Stuck on the sound of my own voice you're
My grain of sand and buddy I'm your oyster
Have you read the times today
We are this poor world's virus
It's fever's fit to spike and buddy when it breaks
Which of those old verses
Will you dust off to prove a just God
Would still want to save us
We are
We've prayed and we've prayed but we're no less afraid
We're no better off
Old friends
Deep ruts
Dead ends
Good luck
Amen
New blood come and bring my blood to boil let's
Melt the wall down and form a pearl been
Stuck on the sound of my own voice you're
My grain of sand and buddy I am your new
Blood come and bring my blood to boil
Let's melt the wall down and form a pearl
Been stuck on the sound of my own voice you're
My grain of sand and buddy I'm your oyster
