I'm Staring At The Gorund,

I'm Bloodless, Thrown Away From The Sun

What's Lost Cannot Be Found

I Can't Return Your Tears

If I Ever Live To Be A Thousand Years

I'm Staring At The Ground

I Never Wished You A Broken Heart

Coincidence Put You Down

He Won't Withdraw Those Tears

If You Ever Lived To Be A Thousand Years

What Do I Have To Say To Make You Stay?

What Do I Have To Do To Make You Happy?

I'm Staring At The Ground

I Wish I Could Bring The Spring To Your Door

To The Coldest Side Of Town

I Carry Your Wounded Dreams

Like The Devil's Deeds In The Pocket Of My Jeans

What Do I Have To Say To Make You Stay?

What Do I Have To Do To Make You Happy?