So What If I Find A Different Way
To Face The Day


To Hear You Say
You're Wrong
But I'm Right

It's My Song

I'm Running

I'm Flooding

From The Faces

That Won't Try To Fight

From The Places

That Hide In The Night

I'm Stopping

I'm Drowning

How Are You To Know

Which Way To Go

When You Haven't Heard

The Subduing Cries
In My Head


I Know This Has Been Said
But I'm Not Dead Yet


I'm Running
I'm Flooding


From The Faces
That Won't Try To Fight


From The Places
That Hide In The Night


I'm Stopping
I'm Drowning