Žodžiai dainai: Fair. The Best Worst-Case Scenario. Unglued.

His is the first thing I can remember I came unglued
Last on board when the ship went down

This is the first thing I can remember I came unglued (To call me off was madness)
Last on board when the ship went down (on our love)

Speak to me now till I dont feel a thing
Until winter gives way to spring
You are the one that I lost
Ive been taking all the back roads home
When everything thats held me back now becomes whats making me come undone
On the ceiling is a secret door and Ive finally found the words to prove
When everything was tragic at once it made me come unglued