 
I fold my hands to pray.
I close my eyes to see.
I close my mouth so I can think.
I turn down the lights.
Feel.
I turn down my head.
Am I done?
I take a deep breath.
Do I live?
Thinking 'bout you
And me.
It seems so strange.
So strange.
Feel.
| 1 | Confessions | 
| 2 | Tango Decadence | 
| 3 | Seed | 
| 4 | Guess I'll Be Leaving | 
| 5 | Outnumbered | 
| 6 | Look Over Your Shoulder | 
| 7 | Sweet Relief | 
| 8 | Breathe | 
| 9 | Enemy Maker | 
| 10 | Heritage |