Из альбома: Word of Mouth
[Lyrics: G.Thorpe// Music: G.Thorpe]
Been fourteen weeks since I've seen you
I never wondered, but I always knew
You seem to thrive on this macabre situation
Run at the signs of a real confrontation
Thinking of you
Thinking of you
Thinking of you
Justice for some is a high price to pay
There you remain in your self appointed cage
Now that you slept in your own bed of nails
Cry all along realizing that you failed - Ooh
Thinking of you
Thinking of you
Thinking of you - Ohh
Nothing can save you, there is no escape
Crushed by the power of concentrated hate
(Ahh Ahh)Thinking of you
(Ahh) - Thinking of you - Yeah...