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