| 歌曲 | Honest Doubters |
| 歌手 | Horse Feathers |
| 专辑 | Words Are Dead |
| Bound in blue, they wind into a love some would say | |
| Is grand in its making. | |
| Worms may sing, that from beneath their graves, | |
| They're found embracing. | |
| Some might say love without touching. | |
| Bones may break, parts keep on bleeding. | |
| God loves honest doubters. | |
| Praying is always work. | |
| The best things will happen to the worst. | |
| Tuesday's lovers, Monday's mistakes. |