With Your Wings
Wrapped Around My Wrist
You Cut The Veins to Watch Me Bleed
Since I Choose A Different Death
Please Give Me this Rest

But I Face
I Face
I Face Death Alone
But I Face
I Face
I Face Death Alone

So I Became Like This
The Glory of My Death
Will It Bring Peace to My Soul
And Let Me Rest
Slowly Rotting
You Are the Wound
I'm the Shell
The Parallel

Twenty-six-o-two-ninety-one
Was All That I Ever Had
Why Is It So
That When I'm Alone
You Call Me Home

But I Face
I Face
I Face Death Alone
But I Face
I Face
I Face Death Alone

It Goes On and On and On