Из альбома: The Optimist LP
Wine bottle why are you weary?
And why are my eyes so grey? 
Semi-circle people are pointing 
										
And staring up to the sky 
And the dogs are all gone 
And my muesli is mouldy 
And the saints they are sinners in their songs 
And the crickets they call to their rusted rainbow 
I swear if you listen you might just hear our song 
TV light flickers so fiercely 
Bridging the gap between my eyes 
Outside the rain is tapping my window 
A jet trail left hanging in the sky 
And the puddles reflect the sky in the morning 
Then the pavements lead to another place 
With one ear to the west 
And then ocean beside me 
I swear if you listen you could just hear our song 
Electric sensations will not stay with us for long 
Wine bottle why are you weary? 
And why are my eyes so grey? 
Semi-circle people are pointing 
And staring up to the sky 
And the dogs are all gone 
And my muesli is mouldy 
And the saints they are sinners in their songs 
And the crickets they call to their rusted rainbow 
I think if you listen you might just hear our song 
Eclectic sensations will not be with us for long