I come to you defenses down with the trust of a child.
We've got to get in to get out.
I love 5.1. Sometimes you can't squeeze everything in comfortably into a stereo picture. There is a lot more space in a 5.1 environment.
Once the flames begin to catch the wind will blow it higher, oh Biko, Biko.
With this darkness all around me, I like to be liked. In this emptiness and fear, I want to be wanted. Cause I love to be loved.
One doubt, one voice, one war, one truth, one dream.