Žodžiai dainai: Grade. The Inefficiency Of Emotion.

Of all the great inventions constructed from the unstoppable molecule, nothing can resolve it's magnetic impulse to club me into silence. You broke my heart before I had the chance to fall in love. What am I supposed to do? You say those words,they're just beyond me. Where do you start when you are already in the middle of things? Do you love me? You can not say it but you can feel it. I wish ourselves the best.