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Blue October - Foiled for the Last Time - You Make Me Smile
Foiled for the Last Time
Disc 1
01. You Make Me Smile
02. She's My Ride Home
03. Into the Ocean
04. What If We Could
05. Hate Me
06. Let It Go
07. Congratulations
08. Overweight
09. X Amount of Words
10. Drilled a Wire Through My Cheek
11. Sound of Pulling Heaven Down
12. Everlasting Friend
13. 18th Floor Balcony
14. Calling You
15. X Amount of Words (Paul Oakenfold remix)
16. X Amount of Words (Carmen Rizzo remix)
Disc 2
01. For My Mother
02. You Make Me Smile
03. Sound of Pulling Heaven Down
04. What If We Could
05. She's My Ride Home
06. Let It Go
07. Angel
08. Drilled a Wire Through My Cheek
09. Everlasting Friend
10. Into the Ocean
11. 18th Floor Balcony
12. Overweight
13. X Amount of Words
14. Hate Me
There's some kind of light
At the end
When touching
The edge of her skin

Once so hard to speak
Now so easy to play around
Catching that eye you know
Yeah, that eye that slaps you in your face
Calls you a puppy
Well how do you say
I was hypnotized
Hypnotized

My words, they pour
Like children to the playground
Children to the playground
You make me smile

There's some kind of light at the end
Stoned, forgetful, I'm thin
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her skin

Could you be the one that's not afraid
To look me in the eye

I swear I would collapse
If I would tell how I think you fell
From the sky

My words, they pour
Like children to the playground
Children to the playground
You make me smile

Some kind of light at the end
Stoned, forgetful, I'm thin
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her skin

There's some kind of light at the end
Stoned, forgetful, I'm thin
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her skin

It's the feeling I get
My palms would sweat
Like some kind of daydream
I'll never forget
I'm stuck in this spin
Why does it begin
By touching the edge of her skin

It's the feeling I get
My palms would sweat
Like some kind of daydream
I'll never forget
I'm stuck in this spin
Why does it begin
By touching the edge of her skin

There's some kind of light at the end
Stoned, forgetful, I'm thin
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her skin

There's some kind of light at the end
Stoned, forgetful, I'm thin
I'm drinking what used to be sin
And touching the edge of her... (You make me smile)