Look At Your Face
It's So Fortunately Arranged
Don't Look Back
I Can Assure You That You Won't Like What You See


You Step On My Dreams
I Could Whisper
You Intrude On Me
I Could Whisper
You Close In And I'm So Uneasy


Hotel Rooms, Sweet Dreams
Like Slot Machines That Call It 'Love Love'
A Coin In The Hole
You Young Things Never Stay Young For Longe


This Edge In My Voice
But There's Really Nothing Much To Say
My Conscience Mends
I Suppose It All Meant Something To You.


You Step On My Dreams
I Could Whisper
You Intrude On Me
I Could Whisper
You Close In And I'm So Uneasy