Feeling Ugly , Looking Pretty
Yellow Ribbons , Black Graffiti
Word is Written , Bond is Broken
No Big Secret left Unspoken
Sun is Painted in the Corner , But it's Never Warmer
All the lies they keep on selling
But you never check the Spelling
Flying the bullet , Hit the targets
Wing and Halos
Five to Seven
In this white robes
Through the Darkness
Para gliding
Back to Heaven
Time is Running , we are sitting
Back together just for splitting
You are crying in the corner
Always the Next , Never Former
Open up and let me hear it
Former Body , Future Spirit
Brain is useless , chair is rocking
Open Doors for Dead Man Walking