The Sun Is Setting, A Distant Hill
Pour The Bottles At The Horizon
The Water Tower Bleeds From The Heat
Paint The Sun, Guess My Reaction
No Retreat, Not Even In Sleep
Days With A New Direction

Take That Step To The Night
Beyond All That Has Created You
Dead, Empty Stares
Strike Back With The Hate Of A Young Man's Heart
Sing Where You Don't Dare
I'll Meet You There
We're The Sunset In The End.