The Sun Is Racing, My Mind Is Racing.

Disruption in the Thoughts, I Always Felt Like I Knew Everyone.

I See It Coming Back to Me, Performances That I No Longer Desire.

The Sun Is Hitting My Eyes, I Can No Longer Run. (Dec. 25Th)

Shutdown - Convulsion (A Finale, but It Still Doesn't Feel Like One)

Save (8)

Volumes, If You're_Forever in This. (Looking Up, Seeing Red)

I Can Feel from Afar

Save (5)

Volumes, Black Fog. - A Street of Filth and I Am Still in It. (Down )

Its Working, Its Working, Its Working.

The Mist and the Fog Keep Distracting Me

The Sun Is Racing, My Mind Is Racing.

She Loves Nothing, She Feels Nothing. (Sun)

Finding Peace in Destruction Is No Longer My Desire