Comfortable silence is so overrated We haven't spoke since you went away Why won't you ever say what you want to say? Maybe one day you'll call me and tell me that you're sorry too Even my phone misses your call, by the way Woke up alone in this hotel

No I don't know why seasons change Before our hearts go up in flames Let's go throwing stones And stealing cars Ooh, ooh, ooh Or how we fell so far All we need is a spark A second chance, a lifeline Waiting up in the dark

Martha, my dear Martha, my love Don't forget me When you find yourself in the thick of it Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you Though I spend my days in conversation, please Remember me Hold your head up, you silly girl

Calling Elvis, I'm here all alone Calling Elvis, is anybody home? Did he leave the building? Can he come to the phone? Well tell him I was calling just to wish him well Let me leave my number, heartbreak hotel Oh love me tender, baby don't be cruel

Get ready 'cause this is war Everything back and more And I'm not gonna let this go I'm ready to settle the score So what am I fighting for? I'm looking for a better way Some days it just gets so hard And I don't wanna slip away I can't take back all

Are we not good enough? Are we not brave enough? Or is it all a dream? Is the violence in our nature Just the image of our maker? To become something greater Than the violence in our nature? Are we not good, good enough? Dancing on the crumbling precipice

Thinking you can have whoever you please And then you want a kind of me Just give me one dance tonight I'll be your romance for life Uuh uuh, uuh uuh Calling Darlene, calling Louise I, I, I heard that you were calling Darlene, calling Louise Talking 'bout

Lift me up above this Lift me up and help me to fly away I won't be broken I won't be tortured I won't be beaten down I have the answer I can take the pressure I will turn it all around The flames and the ashes

Welcome to my sex room Where your body meets my body Welcome to my little sanctuary You've been looking so good all day And you really got a nigga pretty anxious baby Better call your boss tell him that your daddy's home Take a couple days off And take

Lay back and suffer now I get tired of the heart attacks Every time it rains Put myself on the waiting list And get it all cleared up You're the one with the attitude Don't try and make me out To be the root of the evil and A whole lot other stuff