| Song | The Divided Son |
| Artist | Suspyre |
| Album | Suspyre |
| In the darkest hours coming ashore | |
| Why do the winds battle with the storm? | |
| Lay your head down low | |
| Let the memories go | |
| There’s a stranger sleeping in your bed | |
| If only you could put it to rest | |
| Keep your words alive | |
| Leave a subtle reply | |
| Even though the skies return to blue | |
| Nothing could ever keep me from you… | |
| Someone’s always climbing | |
| Inside my frame of mind | |
| You’re the only answer | |
| Holding the tie that binds | |
| It’s like swimming in a sea of black | |
| And looking for the only way back | |
| Listening for your voice | |
| You would come through the noise | |
| If tomorrow never comes again | |
| We can bury ourselves deep within | |
| And our minds are one | |
| I’m the divided son | |
| Someone’s always climbing | |
| Inside my frame of mind | |
| You’re the only answer | |
| Holding the tie that binds | |
| On the long trail of exceptions | |
| You’re the answers and the questions | |
| And in this world revolving time | |
| You’re the one keeping me alive | |
| Even though the skies return to blue | |
| Nothing could ever keep me from you… | |
| Someone’s always climbing | |
| Inside my frame of mind | |
| You’re the only answer | |
| Holding the tie that binds |
| In the darkest hours coming ashore | |
| Why do the winds battle with the storm? | |
| Lay your head down low | |
| Let the memories go | |
| There' s a stranger sleeping in your bed | |
| If only you could put it to rest | |
| Keep your words alive | |
| Leave a subtle reply | |
| Even though the skies return to blue | |
| Nothing could ever keep me from you | |
| Someone' s always climbing | |
| Inside my frame of mind | |
| You' re the only answer | |
| Holding the tie that binds | |
| It' s like swimming in a sea of black | |
| And looking for the only way back | |
| Listening for your voice | |
| You would come through the noise | |
| If tomorrow never comes again | |
| We can bury ourselves deep within | |
| And our minds are one | |
| I' m the divided son | |
| Someone' s always climbing | |
| Inside my frame of mind | |
| You' re the only answer | |
| Holding the tie that binds | |
| On the long trail of exceptions | |
| You' re the answers and the questions | |
| And in this world revolving time | |
| You' re the one keeping me alive | |
| Even though the skies return to blue | |
| Nothing could ever keep me from you | |
| Someone' s always climbing | |
| Inside my frame of mind | |
| You' re the only answer | |
| Holding the tie that binds |