Hot tin roof - eighty proof - The water's running
Somewhere (so much better)
Somewhere (betterthan us
Somewhere (Sweet love letter)
Somewhere else
I rise up to the city on the hill
Where the weeds of angry voices die
And prisoner honey spills
I rise up to the city on the hill,
I'm climbing up for all I'm worth
And I guess i always will
Black Black Hole -no control
Dail another number
Nobody home - all alone
With the voice of slumber
Somewhere (so much better)
Somewhere ( better than us)
Somewhere (sweet love letters)
Somewhere else