That Day

Please don't look at me with this sad face. Makin' me think of things I shouldn't say. I need a day to empty out all of this space. I'm surrounded. . And I've been thinking about the way you are.

Missing File

There's no time to stay, 'cuz, it's all figured out. There's no time to look another way. 'Cuz, if you want to know, it's all figured out. Thoughts inside my head are gonna stay.

I Believe

I don't need this but I'll stick around. Finding out why, 'til it comes to town. I know that all I hear is what you want. But this isn't the day, while I'll bring it along.

House Of Mirth

There's been a row, all around town. There's been a row of lovers. Who never go around town, say what they want. Do all the things we never should have.

Days Seem Longer

Days seem longer. Than they've ever been. And my heart wonders. If there will be an end or not. . Will I ever be important part?. 'Cause the days seem darker.

Alright By Now

How can someone tell you they love you?. Though they don't when you're not around. How can someone tell you they need you?. When you don't know where to be found.

All That I Know

(All that I know). All I know is Im nothing. (Took me so long). It took me this long to figure out. . (How could I know?). You thought that I belong to you.

A Lot Of These Things

The implications of an accident. You want to know. You never want to make friends today. He wants to run. . I've get this feeling that we're left out.

Believe In Yourself

Yareru dake yari kitta ka nante jibun shika wakaranai. Dakara jibun ni uso tsuku na jibun ni wa zuru suru na. Dareka to jibun o kuraberu yori mo. Onore o hokoreru hito ni naritai.

Trunky Groove

Shuttlecock

Hp Little Cry

Die Mulde: Zerfluss

Die Mulde: Schu00f6pferische Stille

Die Mulde: Die Spiegel

Die Mulde: Die Mulde

You, Who Do You Hate?

You're a child, you are weak. You are precious, you won't speak. . And if I ever lived again I wish I could be you. If I ever loved again I wish I could be you, yeah.

Witness To A Murder (part Two)

All my life, what I mistook for friendly pats on the back. Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down. The more I struggle, the less I achieve.

Witness To A Murder

All my life, what I mistook for friendly pats on the back. Were really the hands that pushed me further and further down. The more I struggle, the less I achieve.

Wide Open Space Bleed

I'm in a wide open space, I'm standing. I'm all alone and staring into space. It's always quiet thru' my ceiling. The roof comes in and crashes in a daze.