Tracing calls
Ringing telephones
Half Asleep
Half way home
I'm staring down
Double painted lines
I know now you're suffering
You sad eyed you tortured things
Theres a reason for everything tonight
I Think You Should Know
Fireworks
In a basement room
Cafe Palace Doors
In the afternoon
I've seen many things
That I can't define
And I have died
A thousand times
These close calls keep me
So alive
Theres a reason
For everything tonight
I Think You Should Know
You were right about me babe
Now you, know everything
You said about me lately
I know what's happening
Oh, you wide eyed you perfect thing
We're a small part in everything tonight
I Think You Should Know