Letra de Fairlee
under the overpass way out in fairlee they were saying i'm convincedthe city has its cards a fuel-less fire will always fade keep your hands warmlock all the shutters when the wind returns brought with it are convictions considered arguable it turns in time reflects your eyesbeyond the critical beyond the highway is not safe cars move slowagainst a backdrop fades an insulated formless shape falling snow buildsthere is a bare light that could catch your eyes had the whole place on its feet rethink what is valuable it turns in turn reflects the lightin a derailment article claiming that you're not fit and you don't have names not worth namingat that is something right in the center you see yourself and you don't know at least you got mentioned