I’m Breaking loose I’m Tearing loose Shattering it so hard They'll Call it abuse of the world Take it out i’m Ditching it out Driving it so far They'll call it a theft of the world It's just another revolution it Just another way around Till…

It's the end of the modern queen Before we ever knew her She was gone from the scene So hurry and revive her Search and subscribe her today No no, ooh She went all Crazy barbarous, She so Needs a new publicist Slumming wasn’t part of the plan…

It's over baby it's over It's too late to explain Before we Blow up again Oh we thought that We were so much better than those People with their Problems why Couldn't they just Solve them So why Are we the Ones that get those stares…

Don't refrain Have no regrets You've made your choice On how it ends And this is what you want to say time to explain away to friends Our time is up For what we have For what we do It’s blind to blind We’ll have to bear Our testimony has to withstand…

Falsely You call me Desperately At least when it's my turn quickly You agree You're killing off the ways that you could be Someone who's willing to live Or willing to learn Falsely You call me Desperately At least when it's my turn…

2010 RPM Challenge Track. Lyrics: You're clumsy when you're angry And you're blind to my smile I relate To you hatefully All of your trials What do you think is important While bricking up terrified walls Why would you lay down such…

A B E A What comes first Is that the worst of it The long and the short of it It never quite quits, now does it, oh ….,I guess it's that time in the game For starving old habits…. It's Time for that pain That good kind, that changes…

This is the way that I am, for the moment This is the way that I approach you This is the way that I delight you Shining on you from so far away This is the way that you absorb me So meagerly you try to reflect me, oh no You radiate me…

I've hidden from you for no reason at all No context at all, just my habit, my fault Just my habit to blame, no reason at all Not earnest at all, just a pretext to thought Your wish for peace, it's drowning down the well That's where…

I’m the Jack of a lonely trade I fear I’ve mastered none that you seem to grow fond of Well none worth a mention Oh, we’re so unmentionable Let’s see that show of hands that you really care For anything worth crying over for real For the…