The Ceiling's Low the Walls Are Thin The Little Stars Upon Your Skin I Cannot Sleep I'm Wound Too Tight The Morning Comes and I Feel Alright Take Me Down Home On Holiday Lead Me to Your Secret Hiding Place Let Your Hair Fall Down Onto My Face Don't Turn Away From the Flame Don't Hide Your Face From the Rain Lead Me Down Show Me the Way Don't Turn Away From the Flame I Know You Told Me Not to Run It's no Big Deal I'm Just Having Fun Why Don't You Come Down to the Show I Know We Can't Help Who We Know Take Me Down Home On Holiday Lean Into the Secret Hideaway Let Your Hair Fall Down Onto My Face Don't Turn Away From the Flame Don't Hide Your Face From the Rain Lead Me Down Show Me the Way Don't Turn Away From the Flame Who Am I to Judge Talk Down Or Bear a Grudge And Who Am I to Lie Don't Say Goodbye Our Bodies Close and I Feel Your Hand No Secret Vow no Silent Plan The Air Is Low the Walls Are Thin I Know We Can't Help Where We've Been Take Me Down Home On Holiday Lean Into the Secret Hideaway Let Your Hair Fall Down Onto My Face Don't Turn Away From the Flame Don't Hide Your Face From the Rain Lead Me Down Show Me the Way Don't Turn Away From the Flame