Disappear
Real Eyes
Qualify (2000)

I’m just a cigarette in the
World’s ashtray
Funny how little time
For so much taste
Never mind, there’s a while
To raise my head
Pick a string, turn the ring
And to wish all threats

Disappear
When the night meets the day
Almost near
Four eyes and hand of our fate
Will leave it all behind

So what do we know
My playground mate
How we changed, ain’t it strange
Our childhood tapes
Bitter sweet memories
Will make my day
Wingless boat on the road
Where´s your way

Disappeared
When the night meets the day
Almost near
Four eyes and hand of our fate
Will leave it all behind