| Song | Fightscene |
| Artist | Daniel Knox |
| Album | Evryman For Himself |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When I felt your love begin to leave | |
| I wondered what love had achieved | |
| I wondered what I had at stake | |
| An awful lot for nothing’s sake | |
| When I felt your love begin to die | |
| I tried to blind my wandering eye | |
| I tore this little room apart | |
| To shame my misbehaving heart | |
| When I thought your love would bleed me dry | |
| I carried on but god knows why | |
| But why does man do anything? | |
| Build castles or write songs to sing? | |
| When I put your love in a closet box | |
| And bound it up with chains and locks | |
| Then threw the whole thing in the sea | |
| It escaped and wandered back to me | |
| When I felt the love between your legs | |
| The kind of love that moans and begs | |
| Then asks if you can stay the night | |
| Only so to start a fight |
| When I felt your love begin to leave | |
| I wondered what love had achieved | |
| I wondered what I had at stake | |
| An awful lot for nothing' s sake | |
| When I felt your love begin to die | |
| I tried to blind my wandering eye | |
| I tore this little room apart | |
| To shame my misbehaving heart | |
| When I thought your love would bleed me dry | |
| I carried on but god knows why | |
| But why does man do anything? | |
| Build castles or write songs to sing? | |
| When I put your love in a closet box | |
| And bound it up with chains and locks | |
| Then threw the whole thing in the sea | |
| It escaped and wandered back to me | |
| When I felt the love between your legs | |
| The kind of love that moans and begs | |
| Then asks if you can stay the night | |
| Only so to start a fight |
| When I felt your love begin to leave | |
| I wondered what love had achieved | |
| I wondered what I had at stake | |
| An awful lot for nothing' s sake | |
| When I felt your love begin to die | |
| I tried to blind my wandering eye | |
| I tore this little room apart | |
| To shame my misbehaving heart | |
| When I thought your love would bleed me dry | |
| I carried on but god knows why | |
| But why does man do anything? | |
| Build castles or write songs to sing? | |
| When I put your love in a closet box | |
| And bound it up with chains and locks | |
| Then threw the whole thing in the sea | |
| It escaped and wandered back to me | |
| When I felt the love between your legs | |
| The kind of love that moans and begs | |
| Then asks if you can stay the night | |
| Only so to start a fight |