Why, why so quiet
oh my mysterious country singer she asked
my life (love), it's a riot
I am climbing barricades in empty streets at night
when I'm down fighting shadows
twenty-five postcards in a box in my room
telephone conversations
gas slowly leaking out of a heart shaped balloon
it's a dangerous game
that I'm not sure if I could keep playing for long
it's a dangerous game,
it's a very fine line and if one step is wrong
I have no cards to play and that's why
I've got nothing to say tonight
| 1 | Misread |
| 2 | I'd Rather Dance With You |
| 3 | Cayman Islands |
| 4 | Boat Behind |
| 5 | Toxic Girl |
| 6 | Homesick |
| 7 | Me In You |
| 8 | Know-how |
| 9 | Failure |
| 10 | The Build Up |