Alba s touto skladbou:
Trapt,
Octavarium,
Shout It Out,
Stand Up Stand Up EP,
Underage Thinking,
These walls are too hard to climb and that ladder is too hard to find
I don’t wanna be hear, anymore
These roads are too hard to walk,
with the thing’s you’ve been saying I don’t even wanna talk
I don’t wanna find you on the floor
I don’t wanna be, here, anymore
A fair amount of disbelief, these walls are killing me
I don’t wanna be here anymore
Speak your mind or speak your peace, I swear we’re sinking deep
Well I don’t wanna find you, on the floor
I don’t wanna be, here anymore
The sky is falling all over again, just another day’s conclusion, another disillusional night
The sky is falling all over again, am I losing my composure or way too much
Exposure to compromise
Well I can’t take all these walls, theses wall.
You’ve been yelling up into the red, but you haven’t heard a word I’ve said
I don’t wanna be here anymore
Giving all I’ve got can be bittersweet, when you think everyone’s beneath your feet
I don’t wanna wind up on the floor
I don’t wanna be here anymore
The sky is falling all over ahead, just another day’s conclusion, another Dissolutional night
The sky is falling all over again, am I losing my composer or way too much
Exposure to compromise I can’t take all these walls, too hard to climb
These walls I can’t take all these walls, you say they’re too hard to climb, these walls
These walls, they’re too hard to climb