Sprinklers, Kane - Pavement, Rain Packed, Head ached -You on my bed naked Smoke, Passengers - God and Aliens Ray of light - Stars like little holes on the sky Rivers, Hills - Travelling alone skills Headphones, Trees - Running out of batteries/ 1, 2 there goes the truth 3, 4 there's no truth anymore 5, 6 here is a mix of unfinished songs, unfinished thoughts Mondays, Tuesdays here comes again Wednesdays, Thursdays here comes my friend Weekends, beers, cigarettes and dreams A good rock concert and a night full of friends I hope you understand...