i strapped my memories to my back i'm leaving.
i'm already gone.
and i was on a train somewhere wishing sweet stings to you.
to make you never forget the poetry in wanting.
i want those days to hold you
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme!
Pigs
Little Death
Where The Arrow Went Out
Little Death
Little Death
Division
Where The Arrow Went Out
Bastards
Dying By Degrees
Division
Anthem
Mercy
Division
Dying By Degrees
Dying By Degrees
The Past Two
Blinders
Blinders
The Past Two