Nobody
believes me.
Come to think
do I even believe myself?
The battery, blood...
A tragedy; it tugs
my life away,
my name...
If I ever see your face...
When all that I have
rests alone in your hands,
the truth in the end,
only God understands.
When all that I have
rests alone in your hands,
the truth in the end,
only God understands.
| 1 | Grace The Fulcrum |
| 2 | We Survive On Stars |
| 3 | Flowers |
| 4 | Sleepless We Seem |
| 5 | Chances Are |
| 6 | Bad, Now, Near And Alone |
| 7 | John Henryism |