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…

I sought you in a difficult season Where I tended to hide my heart But I telegraphed all my moves To draw it nearer to you There was no reason to be so fearless You were hoping I'd be insincere But I kept the hope that I'd choose To draw…

Don't forget that you are more Illusion/Disillusion Looking busy to avoid them To diminish them Is to chastise them A quick release to separate Skin from skin provides relief What begins within Is to cherish them In the wild, there…

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…

It's sublime that you get more tough The more you sense that our death is coming You're hitching a ride to the final stop It's just a way to pretend you're living Why do you think it can't happen again Why do you think we're so indecisive…