Beautiful Building
Burning On 14th Street
Eyes Of A Stranger
Sleeping Through August Heat

We Could Be Lovers
We Could Even Be Friends
Holding Each Other
Haking The Heroes End

My Eyes Have Seen Them

Everything's Perfect
There's Not A Cloud In The Sky
Knife In The Water
Everything Passing Us By

We Could Be Lovers
Building A Perfect Wall
Holding Each Other
Taking The Beautiful Fall

My Eyes Have Seen Them