Sullivan Street - Live At Hammerstein Ballroom, New York/1997 - Counting Crows

Take the way home leads back to Sullivan Street

Cross the water home through the town

Past the shadows that fall down wherever we meet

Pretty soon now I won't come around

I'm almost drowning in her sea

She's nearly fallen to her knees

Take the way home

Take the way home leads back to Sullivan Street

Where all the bodies hang on the air

If she remembers, she hides it whenever we meet

Either way now, I don't really care 'cause I'm gone from there

I'm almost drowning in her sea

She's nearly crawling on her knees

She's down on her knees, down on her knees

Take the way home that leads back to Sullivan Street

Where I'm just another rider burned to the ground

Come tumbling down

I'm almost drowning in her sea

She's nearly crawling on her knees

It's almost everything I need

I'm down on my knees

I'm down on my knees

I'm down on, down on my knees

I'm down on my knees

I'm down on my knees