I Hate The Was You're Looking At Me Lately

It Makes Me Want To Choke That Smile Off Your Face

I Don't Say This Often But Tonight I Think I Might

This Time I'm Really Drowning, Swallowed By Consuming Seas

I'm Not Sure If I'm Sinking Or If You're Sinking Me

I Can't Even Swallow, My Heart Feels So Swollen

I'd Love To Show You What I Meant By

I'd Like To See You Dead

You Can't Sperate My Eyes

I Don't Say This Often But Tonight I Think I Might

If You Could Make This Last

I Would Take The World From You

As If A Wasted Past Could Ever Totally Consume Me

Maybe By Tomorrow, You'll Have Stopped Your Raspirating

God I Hope The Saying True

And He Broke The Mold When He Made You