(Falling... Oh, the warmth it bought to us. It put an end to what we thought couldn't stop. We're bound to wake up.)
Granted we take, the things we grow to see more clearly. Lost in reverie...
Clocks
American Boy
Neón
Let Down
Find Your Love
Bones
You'll Never Know
Paint It Black
Mythology
The Hider
Santa Baby
The Reification of Notion
Toxic
Past Praying For
The Blank Static Screen
Future
Burn
You're a Mean One, Mr. Grinch
Catastrophe
Clocks