I Was A Young Man
Whose Intentions Were Good
Kept My Hands In My Pockets
The Way That I Should
I Soon Found Out
They Got A Mind Of Their Own
Beginning To Think
I Had A Heart
Made Of Stone
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Try To Remember
I Try To Forget
I´ll Keep My Promise
Is That What I Said
I Had Your Number
But I Didn´t Call
I Got No Excuse
I Got My Back To The Wall
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
My Eyes Don´t Want To See
My Ears Don´t Want To Hear
The Things That Make Me Feel
That Keep Me So Endeared To You
It Makes Me Think
Is That The Best I Can Do
It Doesn´t Matter
The Time That I Fall
I'm Up For The Next One
Like I'm Ten Feet Tall
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off
I Keep Falling Off