Из альбома: RAGC! Live at the Knitting Factory
What a pity that it is
The way to come back home
I tried to make a point
To sell the last of what I own
Well I can feel your breeze
Begin to choke my living soul
But I promise that it's worth it
What a pity that it is
To write you in a song
I tried to make the words
Become a kingdom to your soul
No matter how I try it's just
A lyric, nothing more
And it can't be worth it
What a pity that it is
To know that you're alone
I tried to clean your place up
And make it feel like you were home
No matter how I tried
Still the house won't send you now
And I'm not really worth it
No, I'm never really worth it
And it's not really worth it