a bridge of love
a fiest of hands
pictures on fire
the act of god
true desire
makes fake love
down with hearts
and tatood blood
cold freeze frame
of the pain
plots of indians
a stage of props
a wounded girl
hold your thoughts
hold my hand
hold your man
wait for the time
we will ripen for this kill
wait for your time
you will ripen for me
am i draggin you down
am i breakin your heart
is it killin you
are you fallin apart
whats your name
i know you from somewhere
have you been hurt
whats the dirt
whos your god
your daddy or me
death or pain
know whats it gonna ge
me and the wrath of an empty sun
nightmare chambers
and noones none
im gonna walk
out in the street life
im gonna walk
down to the shore
now gonna ask you
what youre thinkin
anymore
wait for your time
you will ripen for me
am i draggin you down
am i breakin your heart
is it killin you slowly
are you fallin apart
i want you callin
am i draggin you down
am i breakin your heart