Take me to the center of town
And holf me to the half truths in your mind
So I can tell you all there is about the people
That you don`t know
The words just spill from my lips
For the thousandth time
We`ll predict the fallen angels
Before they`ve fallen
And watch them laugh all the way down
I`ll sugar coat it
You can`t take it any other way
| 1 | Remain |
| 2 | Razor |
| 3 | In The Name Of Progression |
| 4 | Blanket |
| 5 | Absentee Debate |
| 6 | End Of A Lifetime |
| 7 | Fall On Proverb |
| 8 | Curtain |
| 9 | Final Expression |
| 10 | Set Up |