Alba s touto skladbou:
Laws Of Illusion,
Out Of Style,
Behind our door, there's no war
No burning towers, just hours of peace
Between us at least
No pretense no violence makes no sense
It isn't my heart that's grown cold
The same mistakes are getting old
I'm lost for words I don't know what to do
But when I'm lying here with you
And the whole world's out of tune
You're the one and only voice that makes things right
So stay with me tonight
Behind our door there's no hunger
No one trying to sell me heaven
Just loving arms it's just tonight
I don't want to hear 'bout our trying times
Don't wanna know about lost children, about someone held for ransom
It isn't my heart that's grown cold
The same mistakes are getting old
I'm lost for words I don't know what to do
But when I'm lying here with you
And the whole world's out of tune
You're the one and only voice that makes things right
So stay with me tonight
