الأغاني: Nine Days. Madding Crowd. Sometimes.

Shadows they fall on the stage of your own life
Trailing behind footsteps
There's comfort in ghosts who are no longer with you
Hiding behind your death
I let you down you've lost your taste
I'm losing ground I fall from grace
Well just listen
Sometimes
You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back
Would you ever lose me
Would you ever let go for that
And if the love is real you gotta let yourself go
Just to bring it back
Sometimes
Just to bring it back
Hiding inside my asylum I'm always
Hanging on by a thread
I can't expect you to respect me until I've
Learned to respect myself
I've let you down you've lost your taste
I'm losing ground I miss your face
Well just listen
Well just listen
Sometimes
Sometimes
You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back!
Would you ever lose me?
Would you ever let go for that?
And if the love is real you gotta let yourself go
Just to bring it back
Sometimes
Just to bring it back
I've let you down you've lost your taste
I'm losing ground I fall from grace
Well just listen
Sometimes
Sometimes
Sometimes
You gotta set free what you love just to bring it back
Would you ever lose me
Would you ever let go for that
And if the love is real you gotta teach yourself
Just to bring it back
Sometimes
Just to bring it back
Oh the love you're bringing back
Oh the love you're bringing back
Sometimes
Sometimes
Just to bring it back
You gotta let go