5 acessos
It Wasn't the Rain That Washed Away...
Rinsed Out the Colours of Your Eyes
Putting the Gun Down On the Bedside Table
I Must Have Realized
It Wasn't the Rain
That Made no Difference
And I Could Have Sworn It Wasn't Me
Yet I Did It All So Coldly
...almost Slowly
Plain For All to See
Oh C'mon Please Now
Talk to Me
Tell Me; Things I Could Find Helpful
How Can I Stop Now...
Is There Nothing I Can Do
I Have Lost My Way
I've Been Losing You
I Can Still Hear Our Screams Competing
You're Hissing Your S's Like a Snake
Now in the Mirror Stands
Half a Man
I Thought no One Could Break
It Wasn't the Rain
That Made no Difference
...nervously Drumming On:run Away
But I Want the Guilt to Get Me
Thoughts to Wreck Me
Preying On My Mind
So, Please Now
Talk to Me
Tell Me; Things I Could Find Helpful
For How Can I Stop Now...
Is There Nothing I Can Do
I Have Lost My Way
I've Been Losing You