Trees Fall - Tindersticks

The hum, somebody turned off the hum

Has the juice run out again?

Shall we sit in the dark and tell our old stories?

Oh no, not that one again

But we were happy then

Now we laugh the laughter of a laughter remembered

And oh, trees fall with no one to hear

Tears fall into our beer

And we laugh that laughter remembered

And oh, it’s so dark on the stairs

The air is thick and stale

The laughter bumps through the walls

And oh, are we tied to those moments for good?

The way the light was

The salt of our skin and the smell of the ocean

And oh, trees fall with no one to hear

Tears fall into our beer

And we laugh that laughter remembered

The hum, somebody turned off the hum

Has the juice run out again?

Shall we sit in the dark and tell our old stories?

Oh no, not that one again

But we were happy then

Now we laugh the laughter of a laughter remembered

And oh, trees fall with no one to hear

Tears fall into our beer

And we laugh that laughter remembered

And oh, are we tied to those moments for good?

The way the light was

The salt of our skin and the smell of the ocean