ترانه:
Secret Lives Of The Freemasons Cut And Thrust Of Clear Thinking

for another embrace. and you shot eyes that have broken my soul a wintery glance that cut me in two but i still walk around and wonder where you'll be, and then, and

we spent [Chorus:] And all the breaking news of your departure and the wasted breath that tried to keep you near small words, big breaks, the time for living

lies. And I hope you just wrap your car around a tree and maybe I can be the first one on the scene to watch you cry. And see your pretty blood soaked face and