Time for the final bout
Rows of deserted houses
All our stable mates highway bound
Give us our measly sum
Getting the air inside my lungs is heavenly
Starting out with nothing but crippling doubt
We'll rest easy justified
Suffered a swift defeat, i'll endure countless repeats
The gift of memory is an awful curse
With age it just gets much worse, but i won't mind
I won't mind
I won't mind
I won't mind

• Brothers On A Hotel Bed
• Crooked Teeth
• Different Names For The Same Thing
• I Will Follow You Into The Dark
• Marching Bands Of Manhattan
• Someday You Will Be Loved
• Soul Meets Body
• Stable Song
• Summer Skin
• What Sarah Said
• Your Heart Is An Empty Room