Alba s touto skladbou:
Rebel, Sweetheart,
Quarter Moon on a city growing thick
With good advice that won't stick
From the ballrooms to the suburbs
And the abandoned mines
Atlantis may be rising but we're all out of time.
The colored lights on the fire escape
Bodies move behind drapes
And the light is uneven and we're safer in pairs
We're no match for what is waiting
For each of us out there
Whistle baby, while we walk.
Don't say anything, do not talk.
The journey is over, it is time to exhale.
Wherever we were going, we're already there.
So over the turnstiles and through the guardrails
And into Washington Square
Cause no amount of nightmares could ever compare
To the thought of only silence in this ghost-filled air
Whistle baby, while we walk
Don't say anything, do not talk
The journey is over, it's too late to prepare
Why can't you see that baby, we're already there
Here comes your silhouette
And more pillow talk
Here comes the ticking of these clocks
They say the quickest way to end a war is just to lose
Another chamber locks and I already withdrew
Here comes the booming in the hunger of each night
Here comes the burden of might
Now this day was not divinely made to leave you impressed
We may become someone someday, but we haven't yet
Whistle baby, while we walk
Don't say anything, do not talk
The journey is over, it is time to repair
Whatever we were building..... baby
We're Already There
We're Already There.
We're Already There.
