Вершы: The Prize Fighter Inferno. My Brother's Blood Machine. The Going Price for Home.

And I've paid the price of solitude
With which to worry while you're away
With our grace to allow my hand to travel
In worth here across your face

I love you more than you can know
Here in those eyes you hide it well, I think you do
I love you more than you can know
Here in those eyes you hide it well, I think you do

And I'll turn the wheels that round the ground
Across the never here against the grain
Now I've lost the only thing that matters to my life
Is now the dream

I love you more than you can know
Here in those eyes you hide it well, I think you do
I love you more than you can know
Here in those eyes you hide it well, I think you do

Here I go, I'm on my way home now
To you, and it hurts to hear you fear
Here I go, I'm on my way home now
To you, and it hurts to hear you fear

Here I go, I'm on my way home now
To you, and it hurts to hear you fear
Here I go, I'm on my way home now
To you, and it hurts to hear you fear

Here I go, I'm on my way home now
To you, and it hurts to hear you fear
Here I go, I'm on my way home now
To you