Авторы: Mark Gardener, Andy Bell, Loz Colbert, Steve Queralt
Lying still, staring out of the window, All I can see is doubt. Watching as tonight moves in. Watching as the light fades out. Smokey rooms, minds out of tune. Lights down on the time spent with you. Time moves into place, my memories fade, Is all I can see so true? You treat me like a fool.