Из альбома: Exit Mould
Wait for me
don't walk away on hasty feet
listen to me
before you go on down this street
Angry one
the neon lights are red tonight
Father's son
turning love into a fight
The mist of this city fogs your mind
you appear like the man you left behind
It's just a small crack in our trend
nothing's really broken, friend
Come with me
I hold the key to this garden
Let me be
the one to beg your pardon
Lonely one
trusting me can't be that hard
When I'm gone
I'll be a flower in your yard
The mist of this city fogs your mind
you appear like the man you left behind
It's just a small crack in our trend
nothing's really broken, friend