Из альбома: Paste Magazine Sampler #33: July 2007
You know all that you could be
A big opportunity
And you wanna disappear
The walls won't let you sleep tonight
You're throwing the title fight
You wanna disappear
We're feeding prime-time coast to coast
The sleeping dogs, the walking ghosts
Everyone gets paper-thin
And every thing's for sale
Under the sunlight and over the ground
Maybe we'll all be safe and sound
Maybe we'll all be happy again
If everything seems to be out of control
Losing the heart in search of the soul
Just keep us all safe and sound
We know all that we could be
A big opportunity
We wanna disappear
We're learning how to play the part
For lovers of every plastic heart
Everyone gets everything
And it all goes out of style
Under the sunlight and over the ground
Maybe we'll all be safe and sound
Maybe we'll all be happy again
If everything seems to be out of control
Losing the heart in search of the soul
Just keep us all safe and sound, oh no
Safe and sound, oh no
Under the sunlight and over the ground
Maybe we'll all be safe and sound
Maybe we'll all be happy again
If everything seems to be out of control
Losing the heart in search of the soul
Just keep us all safe and sound, oh no
Safe and sound, oh no
Safe and sound