קשה להביס את הפנים המצפות לך, השתהות ושמחה ומלנכוליה, למה לא הגעת מוקדם יותר, ויש כל כך הרבה מהן, וזה הכל כל כך נחמד עד שאתה מבין שהאוטובוס שלהם הגיע, והוא מאחוריך.
Duet for Guitars #2 סובל כמעט כל סופרלטיב. M.Ward
Cough, cough
And hacking in the hallway
And he don't even cover his mouth
Hack, Hack
And hacking in the morning
The elevator echoe his disease
I think he knows I can hear him night and day
I think he knows I can not live this way, oh
I think he knows that I ain't sleeping
I ain't sleeping
I ain't...
I ain't sleeping
I ain't sleeping
I ain't...
Well, it was quiet and "Crash!"
One night I heard him tumble
Shaking fell a painting from a wall
And here and gone
The silent apartment
And now there's never any disturbances at all
I think he knows I can hear him night and day
I think he knows I can not live this way, oh
I think he knows that I ain't sleeping
I ain't sleeping
I ain't...
I ain't sleeping
I ain't sleeping
I ain't...
I ain't sleeping
I ain't sleeping
I ain't...
I ain't sleeping
I ain't sleeping
I ain't...