Из альбома: Spiritual Beggars
Find myself in a state
that always appears this time of year
Feels like I'm in a dark muddy hole
Where everything seems to far
Baby, maybe-time to go
Baby, baby-make me warm
I know, you know-something's wrong
Baby, maybe time to go
Weakness Concentrate
I'm too cold to wanna reach anything
Grab my pen without strength
Alcohol becomes my saviour
Baby, maybe-time to go
Baby, baby-make me warm
I know, you know-something's wrong
Baby, maybe time to go home
Rain Falling outside
Memories flashing behind my frightened eyes
safe from harm Harmony
ease my head with another one