SECRETS INSANE

HALFWAY TO PARADISE

AGAINST EVERY GRAIN

PRAYERS BURN A HOLE THRU BABY

ALWAYS THE SAME

WALK-STALKING NIGHTS LIKE NOTHING LEVELLED THE SAME

IT'S ALWAYS THE SAME



WAKE EVERY BRAIN

THREE STEPS TO HEAVEN

AND YOU'LL FALL BACK AGAIN

THRU DRILLING HOLES FOR AIR

NOW BREATH IN THE BLAME

SLEEP-WALKING NIGHTS ARE USELESSLIVES TO BE DRAINED

ALWAYS THE SAME



COULDN'T BE DENIED

BEFORE THE SECRET DIED