This Could Be My Downfall

I'm Getting Carried Away

By Every Single Word You Say



Driving Home Tonight

I Hope The World's Alright

I'm Coming Into Outer Space Again

I Can't Stop I Won't Go

But I Guess You'll Never Know



The Train Is Rolling Out

He Has A Window Seat

So He Can See The Stars

Above His Favorite Street

Just Above The Lawn He's Sitting In His Room

Trying To Write The Perfect Song

About A Love He Never Knew



And Say That You're Ok

I Wouldn't Go That Way

It's Not For Me To Say



I Don't Know You Well

But Good Enough To Tell

We Weren't Meant For This



The Train Is Rolling Out

He Has A Window Seat

So He Can See The Stars

Above His Favorite Street

Just Above The Lawn He's Sitting In His Room

Trying To Write The Perfect Song

About A Love He Never Knew