- So I've Been Told
I have heard the fairground in the carnival
I have seen the black cat at my door
I have heard sweet music in the hospital
I have seen the waves of distant shores
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
And I walk the streets barefoot and brooding
Smashing the windows of neighbors I know
The banks of the river are quiet and soothing
Caught by the lust of the undertow
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
I must confess they treat me quite well here
They give me a room without any hooks
No climbing the walls or breaking the furniture
Just paper cuts from library books
All the ghosts are calling out my name again
Saying that they want to be my friends
Waiting for the moment that I can join them
Telling me the end is not the end
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
So I've been told it's all in my mind
Letras
- A Secret Society
All Of Your Days Will Be Blessed
Alligator Boy
Apple Of My Eye
Beneath The Heart Of Darkness
Birds Fly Backwards
Bittersweetheart
Black Dress
Blackwoods Back Home
Bleed A River Deep
Born In The '70s
Church Of No Religion
Clockwork Toy
Coal Black Heart
Crimson Tears
Do As I Say Not As I Do
Fears Of A Father
Fireflies Take Flight
From Every Sphere
Ghostwriter
God Protect Your Soul
Hanging With The Wrong Crowd
Haywired
Jetsetter
Kids (Rise From The Ashes)
Lachrymosity
Last Of The Troubadours
Let Love Not Weigh Me Down
Like Only Lovers Can
Little Silver Bullet
Loneliness
Lustre
Metaphorically Yours
Open Book
Paid To Get Drunk
Pet Store
Revolution In The Heart
Shanghai
She Fell Into My Arms
Sister Reneé
Sleepyhead
So I've Been Told
Something In My Eye
Something To Live For
Still I Dream Of It (Beach Boys Cover)
Strangers
Sugarcomb
The Birds Will Sing For Us
The Ghosts Parade
The Music Box
The Storm Is Coming
The Trapdoor
This One's For You
Those Crimson Tears
Undertaker Strut
Until Tomorrow Then
Visit From The Dead Dog
Watching The Sun Come Up
Weary And Bleary Eyed
When In Stockholm
When The Lost Don't Want To Be Found
Wind Through The Trees