- How you remind me
Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as
A poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without
A sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
- I'm driving black on black
I, I'm driving black on black
Just got my license back
I got this feeling in my veins
This train is coming off the track
I'll ask polite if the devil needs a ride
Because the angel on my right ain't hanging out with me tonight
I'm driving past your house while you were sneaking out
I got the car door opened up
- Old Enough
She's old enough
She knows enough
She's thrown up
So throw her
Out to me
And I'll treat her like she was mine
Let my belief
You got your way and I'll get mine
- Savin Me
Врата тюрьмы не откроются для меня.
И я ползу на руках и коленях
О, я тянусь к тебе,
Меня пугают эти четыре стены
Этим тюремным решеткам не удержать мою душу
Ты — все, что мне нужно,
Пожалуйста, приди... зову тебя...
И, о, я кричу тебе,
- Too Bad
Father's hands are lined with dirt from long days in the field
Mother's hands are serving meals in a cafe on Main Street
With mouths to feed... just tryin' to keep clothing on our backs
And all I hear about... is how it's so bad, it's so bad
It's too bad, it's stupid
Too late, so wrong, so long
It's too bad we had no time to rewind