1. QUIETLY

I should have turned to you and said
"It's alright, darling someday you'll forget me"
And your eyes would have welled up with tears
I would have as well
So these days,
A wandering mind holds sway
And hope is enough
Sing with me
Sing with me
Will you cry out for me in your sleep
Wasting what precious little time *we have had*
Like a dead man trying to find life
Against a bright moon, dark sky and city lights
Like dead man trying to find life
Against a bright moon, dark sky and city lights
The colour of her eyes
The taste of her flesh
I feel again
Quietly leave me
Quietly leave me
Again Again


2. HATE AND HEARTACHE

We all lie to ourselves
It never changes a thing
We all lie to ourselves
It never changes a thing

Red wine and worry?
Ideas that watching lose
Lost now sober I do and sell?
Touching me and everything
The trials of hate and heartache
A reminder of my mistakes

I will destroy it all
I will destroy it all
I will destroy it all
I will destroy it all


3. PINE BOXES

Just remember this... feeling... emptiness....


4. GUILT AND THE LIKE

Your hands lay like stones
If you try to lift them
You drop them on your face
This is the moment things change
The moment things would never be the same
So you... you crawl and... upward
If you were here now, I'd cut you open
Because I don't want to feel anymore
I want it all to burn?
This guilt is all-seeing
Killing anyone
To the star?
We all ...
Until the end


5. GENERATION OF GHOSTS

Did this... fall
On shadows... out
Ashes coming... a silence
A history...

You could see it on their faces,
Smell it on their lips:
A generation of ghosts lost at way

...Left within me
...About it

Like falling ...
I'm wasting around...
A history of ghosts...

I will see what the answer... me?


6. ROCKING CHAIRS AND SHOTGUNS

Can you feel as... a body?
Can you feel as... a life?
Can you feel as... in the blood?

Nothing will end stretch out, crushing everything?

Lie there and bleed my friend
I want to be your body, your limbs
I want you to reach out and find nothing


7. MEDICINE

(Instrumental)


8. A BEAUTIFUL CORPSE

A beautiful corpse sits waiting
So lost and silently breathing?
Our... and lies?
There is a knife ... in your neck
...Is the bottle?
...The skin?
You'll never work?

One last time kiss these broken lips goodbye
Sweeter than honey and lies