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  • Back Of My Hand
    Naked and bruised within Drain the bottle That's left on the table tonight Opening broken skin Now it's over and everything is all right Watch you come back ar...
  • Cover Your Eyes
    Gather courage from the ones beside you In tattered uniforms of canvas Waiting for their number to be called Their eyes fixed straight with hatred Stand to cry ...
  • Dead Man's Float
    You're not the way you used to be Was it the weight of your regrets That brought you down? Step into the deep end, step into the deep end But don't hold your b...
  • Destination
    I'll leave nothing but a vapor trail When I take off and I fly away I see you waving from the ground I see you calling out But it's true, I gave it to you, Rea...
  • Fear & Firelight
    Fear and firelight Bless my rest tonight Hear my fading cry Cleanse this blood from my hand No escape in sight From this sinner's plight Fear and firelight Burn...
  • Finger, Baby
    You've got to break that middle finger baby Pointing it at everyone Take stock in everything that you know You'll blister when you're thrown into the fire You'v...
  • Just The Same
    This precaution ties us down From our ambition to be weightless Here we're tethered to the ground While our hearts lead us to fly And the unity we seek As we at...
  • Milo
    It's like we've driven past a phantom tollbooth The brother watchdogs are counting time Rhyme and Reason held captive in a castle But we're doing fine Never lo...
  • Premonition
    Like a bad seed, missed your trial Light one up before your execution Firing squad arrives in single file Wish you had a chance to take it back You're the lead...
  • Tasted You
    I hold this hope with bloody hands Hands to protest, hands to reject Hold me up so I can stand Left my body here, broken, empty Let the fire burn Let the flames...
  • The Breaking Sound
    Disaster looms ahead, riveting Begins to seem so imminent You'll hear the sound when it ends Intractable, so anyway Too broken now to defend This false body of ...
  • The Reconstruction
    All the babies want to be just like you The infantile want to be what you are Packed up with cellophane overwrap Your light shines shorter than a shooting star ...