The Thirst Pt. 1 - Hilltop Hoods

It’s been a while since we last touched bases

Ever since ‘State of the Art' rushed playlists

Been around the globe a couple of times

Sang in a thousand homes but none of them mine

Played a thousand shows under the lights

And walked on mountain roads touching the sky

Rocked foreign shores where I swore I had no name

That meant more than the awards and accolades

Like I can’t believe we made our calling

We’ve barely stopped to breathe and take it all in

It’s got a hold on me the day I fold and leave

It’s gonna seem like I’m falling

And I buried two friends, lost touch with some others

Split with my girl, found love with another

For every road the world I know gets smaller

Came home to find my son had grown a head taller