Из альбома: Motion Sickness
I'm waiting for a train.
Subway that only goes one way.
Stupid thing the will come pull us apart.
Make everybody leave.
We spent everything you had.
Wanted everything to stop the bad.
Now a crushed credit card registered as Smith.
Not the name that she called me with.
You turned white like a saint.
I'm tired of dancing on this pot of gold leaf paint.
Oh we were so very precious, you and I.
And everything you do makes me wanna die.
Oh, I just told the biggest lie.
Oh, I just told the biggest lie.
The biggest lie.