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 |