| Wrong words | |
| Out of confusion | |
| Yeah, I risk losing | |
| The flesh you wear so well | |
| Lost words | |
| Eating away with no patience | |
| Noone mentions | |
| Our hearts like a small machine | |
| Giving And finding the place where your soul is | |
| It's just that | |
| I know this | |
| It's near the wound - it's near the pain | |
| Listen To the warm red water | |
| Making me smaller | |
| And soft as tears - soft as rain | |
| I'm finally on my knees | |
| The stupid pride recedes | |
| Baby, I'm all ears.. | |
| Finally I hear every word you're sayin' | |
| Baby, I'm a soft dog at your feet | |
| Wrong turns | |
| Maybe I ordered | |
| But, you followed | |
| Me straight to hell | |
| And wild words | |
| Like I know what | |
| I'm doing | |
| Like I know who | |
| I'm using | |
| I can never tell.. | |
| Changes The kiss of life that | |
| I'm giving | |
| I've been afraid for no reason | |
| Again this feels like home | |
| I'm finally ... | |
| Yeah, it's nothing but spoken words | |
| But, it's the words that hurts | |
| And some will never be said again .. | |
| Mistakes, we'll quickly forget it | |
| The one false line, | |
| I really regret it | |
| Because the original scratch remains |