Из альбома: PO Box 52.4
Your head was next to mine
What a deal
And say my thoughts t o bribe
but I can't steal
Trust all I think and say
It's not real
This wine is red like a day
With much fear
The feelings I deserve
Are like tears in my nerves
And the first light shows the rails
To my crying eyes that failed
Decisions traced a line
And then you said goodbye
Decisions traced a line
And then you said goodbye
Goodbye, kiss me goodbye