I keep saying don't beat yourself down you never had much and never asked for lesss than truth, not promises the truth is i still live in hell treading pools that are shallow when i touch the bottom. the bottle still i reach up although my hands hurt and aim high in a world so confined i'd rather die with my face all torn up wrists in handcuffs with pride than beleive lies i keep saying this time you won't be let down, you've learned to touch, to bond, to share, to act and move, to rebel. the fact is i jus tkeep on talking blindly and you can't relate, i know the game you act like you care when you don't
| 1 | Simple Song |
| 2 | Song |
| 3 | South Bound 95 |
| 4 | Pink Houses |
| 5 | Nickel Bridge |
| 6 | Tuesday |
| 7 | Taken |
| 8 | Fast One |
| 9 | N30 |
| 10 | Black And Red |