I'm tired of the structure inside my head
Holding me back, I feel alive, but dead...

Every once in a while
When I see your face...

In the holes of the river
The bodies still lay...

It's All Too Much
The house is so quiet. I can hear myself breathe...

He sits down on the wooden park bench
Holds his shaved head in his hands...

You left me bitter with love and life
Wondering if hope will come into sight...

Paper wings is all I've got.
Carry me far, I fear they'll not...

The words I said inside my head
Never made it to your heart...

Back Into the Sky
It starts out as sunshine...

Free
She wonders if anyone's there...

Numb
By: Charisma...

Piece of Me
By: Charisma...