Alba s touto skladbou:
Curses,
Portraits,
These days he feels replaced
Straight laced and silenced
These graves will dig themselves
Rough stones and static
Are you worried about the alarm?
I am worried about the alarm that keeps ringing?
And a victim was found on a street
circumstance and the circles that will keep him running
I was forming around the reaction
Wating for you to react
Better than dealing with visions
I would rather deal with the facts
There's a problem on Main St
Beating hearts, aching
Knocking down graves for his eighteenth
spray painting, I feel my lungs baking with a
can up the nose round the back of stacy's place, with pace
He cannot feel his face, another charge and a bomb
His war is built on the sand
he's building in the dark
(unknown lyrics)
It's game, it's set, his match goes on....
I was forming around the reaction
Wating for you to react
Better than dealing with visions
I would rather deal with the facts
There's a problem on Main St
Beating hearts, aching
Knocking down graves for his eighteenth
spray painting, I feel my lungs baking with a
can up the nose round the back of stacy's place, with pace
He cannot feel his face, another charge and a bomb
His war is built on the sand
he's building in the dark, in the dark, in the dark
These days he feels replaced
Straight laced and silenced
These graves will dig themselves
Rough stones and static X2