You’re an Old Tree, Begging For Sign
I’m Sorry
I Couldn’t Be Stronger When You
Needed Me
I Need You Know, These Tired Hands
Live In A Garden Of A
Thousand
Purple Flowers At A Funeral
And My Serpents Gone,
Sleep Til The Sun Came Up
Then Melted Us
Awake
Why Does The Feeling
That Everybody’s Leavening Haunt
Me To My Bones
I’m Tired Of Believing, That
Everything Has Meaning ,I
Would Rather Run Away
Our Old Times, Embrace A Bottle
With A Werry Mind, It’s Hard To Remember
You In Bed Or Like
Am I Going Blind
These “I Know’s” Are Suitingly Kept In The
“don’t Knows” , If I Could Get Out Of This
Falling Down Rainstorms And
My Something, Please
Return The Medicine
That Make Broken Things
Forget
I’m Tired Of Believing
That Everything Has Meaning,
I, Would Rather Run Away
I Felt The Wind That Pass Me By
As You Took Off To Flight With
Brilliant Speed
I Sleep To Hear The Lullaby Oh, Sing Me
Back To Life
Break All My Dreams
I Fear The Wind Will Pass Me By, As You
Took Off To Flight
With Brilliant Speed
I Sleep To Hear Th Lullaby
Oh, Sing Me Back To Life
Break All My Dreams