Besedila:
1997

One more time I was born in this hotel Washing dishes in the sink Magazines and free soda Trying hard not to think Lay it on to the dawn Everything

we escape from the house as the day disappears from the sky into night we became what we wanted to be like a dream or a ghost i collapse out of turn near

It is not the past few days that have has me feel This way and it is not the tiny marks of doubt That cover everything I see, it is just the way She looks

Emily, sing something sweet for me I want to feel the warmth inside your heart Emily, sing something sweet for me I need to hear those words out of your

Tell me what you wanted to hear Let me do the right thing Let me do the wrong thing And if it's ever this clear I will only say it once Just let me turn

I wanted to come visit You waiting in the springtime When the leaves change I wanted to come visit You waiting in the springtime When the leaves change

How many lights do you see? How many lights do you see? There's one to say that night has come And there's one that guards this jagged shore And there

Alright Alright The heat comes in distant shifts to fill up my room It spills out of these ancient vents to meet the new cold And I lay in my twisted

I had a beautiful, beautiful time The drives and the talks were amazing Kind of friend I though I'd never find I had a beautiful, beautiful time You