| Song | Highlights |
| Artist | Theatre of Tragedy |
| Album | Addenda Ep |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Always the young one | |
| Walks along the newly interred course | |
| Mindful of what he is and has become | |
| Somehow, we all admire | |
| Somewhy, that's what all require | |
| Always a heartbeat | |
| Followers can deal with pure deceit | |
| No reversal of our course | |
| We have put up with a lot | |
| Never again will we say sorry | |
| All this damage, all our fault | |
| Words don't commit, they withdraw | |
| Shining a light on traces we left yesterday | |
| Lost in the sparkle of a million stars in the sky | |
| No remorse, we always leave with no sign | |
| Nonessential lines intersecting time | |
| Don't expect it all to be highlights | |
| Remember when promises were revoked | |
| Somewhere, approved without him | |
| Someday this ends | |
| Displays of a shape blurred and out of phase | |
| Clichés seem like figures on a window pane |
| Always the young one | |
| Walks along the newly interred course | |
| Mindful of what he is and has become | |
| Somehow, we all admire | |
| Somewhy, that' s what all require | |
| Always a heartbeat | |
| Followers can deal with pure deceit | |
| No reversal of our course | |
| We have put up with a lot | |
| Never again will we say sorry | |
| All this damage, all our fault | |
| Words don' t commit, they withdraw | |
| Shining a light on traces we left yesterday | |
| Lost in the sparkle of a million stars in the sky | |
| No remorse, we always leave with no sign | |
| Nonessential lines intersecting time | |
| Don' t expect it all to be highlights | |
| Remember when promises were revoked | |
| Somewhere, approved without him | |
| Someday this ends | |
| Displays of a shape blurred and out of phase | |
| Cliche s seem like figures on a window pane |
| Always the young one | |
| Walks along the newly interred course | |
| Mindful of what he is and has become | |
| Somehow, we all admire | |
| Somewhy, that' s what all require | |
| Always a heartbeat | |
| Followers can deal with pure deceit | |
| No reversal of our course | |
| We have put up with a lot | |
| Never again will we say sorry | |
| All this damage, all our fault | |
| Words don' t commit, they withdraw | |
| Shining a light on traces we left yesterday | |
| Lost in the sparkle of a million stars in the sky | |
| No remorse, we always leave with no sign | |
| Nonessential lines intersecting time | |
| Don' t expect it all to be highlights | |
| Remember when promises were revoked | |
| Somewhere, approved without him | |
| Someday this ends | |
| Displays of a shape blurred and out of phase | |
| Cliché s seem like figures on a window pane |