F.C.P.R.E.M.I.X. 678 (исполнитель: The Fall Of Troy)
F.C.P.R.E.M.I.X. Slow down this is slippin' through my mind, This conversation [bad word] out of time. Honey I know you know what I mean, And that's the one thing that you soon will find. I know that you really wanna go, My mind [bad word] outta gas just relax, And recap, and relapse. Tonight, my bodies jumpin' and I, Go through the motions and I'm leaving on this journey, Maybe someday I'll [bad word] home to you. I don't wanna see the day, my words cannot make it safe. [bad word] home! [bad word] home!) Her heart in my hands, it's too bad, no regrets... I don't wanna see the day, her tears are falling on my grave. [bad word] home! [bad word] home!) This is my one chance, to take back, no regrets... Let's go! I just wanna let you know, This situation leaves me outta breath. We'll drive till the love that's in your eyes, Drops to the ground and unravels like a thread... I know that you really wanna go, I only think about her, must get to her, cannot lose her. You know that I will not let this die, Life support systems and my mind on Rewind and rewind and rewind...