Flight, oh captain please remember my name for the clouds
Safe, with wings of wax, I trust in the sun over me
Fast, I'm so elated, days I have saved on these wings,
Choice, the chair I'm strapped to, falling my way into God
God knows that I cannot fly
Streaming through conscience and I God knows that I cannot fly
Fuel, and simple thoughts, I've tried to forget in the sky
Choice, the chair I'm strapped to falling my way into God
I'm going down
| 1 | California |
| 2 | The Sun Will Come |
| 3 | Wither |
| 4 | Keep On |
| 5 | Passive |
| 6 | Not Dead |
| 7 | AM Radio |
| 8 | Self Medicate |
| 9 | Full Flavor |