Lyrics:
A drunkardIn HamburgLost in StadtparkSlipping in wet grassMarching vodkaTonight I�m a theory of long shots Forever selling you my heart Gotta thinkGotta think carefully The PR of inaccuracyPhotographs of the back of me Just photographs of the back of meFace down in long hairSit up and start Get dressed, stand thereThe flashes arcLast night I was a memory of broken partsSelling you my heart Gotta thinkGotta think carefullyThe PR of inaccuracy Photographs of the back of meJust photographs of the back of me