Alba s touto skladbou:
Ostatní,
Going To Hell,
The Slow Readers Club,
This Is My Heart,
Just like the old days, no respite, nor refrain.
Just face it love, we’ve been born in black and white.
So come hither and follow me down.
When money falls, through old hands,
I’m done making, those big plans.
Just face it love, we’ve been lying to ourselves.
So come hither and follow me down.
I’ll drag that weight forevermore, my children will follow me down.
And as my father did before, my children will follow me down.
Just like the old days, no respite, nor refrain.
Just face it love, we’ve been born in black and white.
So come hither and follow me down.
I’ll drag that weight forevermore, my children will follow me down.
And as my father did before, my children will follow me down.
The cycle, must be broken, don’t want to end up like your old man.
In silence, with words left unspoken.
The cycle, must be broken, don’t want to end up like your old man.
In silence, with words left unspoken.
I’ll drag that weight forevermore.
Just as my father did before.
I’ll drag that weight forevermore.
I’ll drag that weight for ever.
