More Than Us
More than us And we are them But they don't know What's in their hands It's more than you And it's more than I but it's more And everybody calls it love But I'm not really sure if it's love At all, no, not anymore, no More than he More than she They all sleep But we just dream It's more or less Means more for us But it's more Everybody wants a hand But I'm too busy holding up the world To carry on, oh, not anymore I wish that I Could fly, fly, fly, fly away And if I should fall And you hear me call Would you stay? Now, more than us We are them They don't know What's in their heads It's more than you And it's more than I but it's more And everybody calls it love But I'm not really sure if this is love At all, no, not anymore, no, anymore Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore
- Sing
- Driftwood
- Writing to Reach You
- Why Does It Always Rain on Me?
- Re-Offender
- Walking in the Sun
- Tied to the 90's
- Coming Around
- Flowers in the Window
- Love Will Come Through
- More Than Us
- Side
- U16 Girls
- Happy
- All I Want to Do Is Rock
- Beautiful Occupations
- Turn
- Distance
- Why Does It Always Rain on Me? [Live]
- Sing [Live]
- Baby One More Time
- Sing [Making Of]
- Side [Making Of]
- Flowers in the Window [Making Of]
- All I Want to Do Is Rock [Band Commentary]
- Writing to Reach You [Band Commentary]
- Why Does It Always Rain on Me? [Band Commentary]
- Turn [Band Commentary]
- Re-Offender [Band Commentary]

