Alba s touto skladbou:
Absorb,
B-sides (nejsou na žádnem albu),
Something To Write Home About,
Play,
Flo'Ology,
I´m leaving swallowing pride,
With my eyes dropped,
So hard to say how much I´m sorry,
Last night I was rude and forward.
My silly, whims uneasy device,
Like a siren roaring in tranquillity.
Not for now,
I call for patience,
As I´m leading to you with my apology.
I´m like stone falling down from the rock,
Still flying, in a moment hits the ground.
Me and I, a kind of selfish, that´s all me.
Greed promoted to an emotion.
First comes the tender warmth,
Then the avid cold,
As dead man´s hand reached the door.
Run, baby, run before the echo of my vicious soul
Leads you astray.
Not for now,
I call for patience,
As I´m leading to you with my apology.
I´m like stone falling down from the rock,
Still flying, in a moment hits the ground.
Where the heart should be,
Something has stung and it hurts little bit.
Should I regret it?
It´s just an illusion, just an illusion, baby.
Just illusion.
Not for now,
I call for patience,
As I´m leading to you with my apology.
I´m like stone falling down from the rock,
Still flying, in a moment hits the ground.
Still flying, still flying,
Moment hits the ground.
Still flying, still flying,
Moment hits the ground.
