Snow Patrol - Eyes open

Siendo sinceros no tenía ni el más remoto conocimiento de su existencia, de quién o quiénes era... y ahora que escrito este post de recomendación tampoco tengo ni pajorera idea. ¿Acaso importa?
Escribo para dar mi opinión de este disco, muy buen disco por cierto, y para recomendar una canción en particular... y no, no es Chasing Cars que, mira tú por donde, es el tema principal de "Anatomía de Grey" - serie que ni veo ni me interesa pero de la que me mantienen muy al margen; pero es que House ya me da la dosis de hospital que necesito.
Snow Patrol hay que investigar sobre ellos porque esto es un discazo: Eyes open.
Os recomiendo el Tema 8. Ahí queda eso.

Set the fire to the third bar (feat Martha Wainwright)

I find the map and draw a straight line
Over rivers, farms, and state lines
The distance from here to where you'd be
It's only finger-lengths that I see
I touch the place where I'd find your face
My finger in creases of distant dark places

I hang my coat up in the first bar
There is no peace that I've found so far
The laughter penetrates my silence
As drunken men find flaws in science

Their words mostly noises
Ghosts with just voices
Your words in my memory
Are like music to me

I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold gound
I, I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms

After I have travelled so far
We'd set the fire to the third bar
We'd share each other like an island
Until exhausted, close our eyelids
And dreaming, pick up from
The last place we left off
Your soft skin is weeping
A joy you can't keep in

I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold gound
And I, I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms

And miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold gound
and I, I pray that something picks me up
and sets me down in your warm arms