Из альбома: Addicted to Bad Ideas: Peter Lorre's Twentieth Century
You make me feel as though I was somebody
At first I thought you were making fun of me
But you're not making fun of me
That's just the way you are
And my heart leapt
If being a dangerous person doesn't pay
One can be perfectly kind
Blame six thousand miles away
And this addiction as close as my stomach
And my heart leapt
I was looking at the lights in these houses
Each light cuts a circle from the darkness
Each circle is the center of somebody's life
People swing around these lights
Like planets spin around the stars
And my heart leapt