If I knew how could've been
Heaven by now
But you'd miss out
Watch the words pour out of your mouth
I kept karma with a closed fist and
Counted up to open handed caress
Still, I feel wrong (I feel wrong)
Still, I feel wrong
Made Up Face
Sore For You
Carousel House
I Wish I Was Not
On For No One
Waiting For A Hearse
My 490
You Sit Useless
Defacing You
Did It All Wrong
Portrait In Private
Hold Me Holy
It's a Slow Crash
Boy Like a Bruise
Tell By Touch
See You Sacred
Every Heart Needs Some Mileage
I Fail To Feel
Beyond Pain Lies Purity
Decay Desire