Teksty:
Chaplan The Cost Of Doing Business

We've wasted too many lines on you. And I keep wondering how long itll take Til I learn that were sold. We are the ones who know what darkness brings

Alone, sitting in her room Im taking all the space. The air is thin, the lamp is bright, as I am falling out of sight. I just need a lift, a pick me

(Hidden Track) I'd fall out of the car given the chance. Its not 1 in a million, more 1 out of 5. You can cut me down, give it a chance. Cut me down

There I stand, once again. Im all alone. There I stand, once again. There is no place for me to call a home. Ive got feelings of desperation, day after

Eyes shot darts across the room, for cement filled feet holding to the ground. A fight in red sheets. The air grows heavy to the sound of our The rhythm