| Frayed at the edges | |
| Waiting for that Paradise | |
| The wound of your leaving | |
| Is seen | |
| So to fill the emptiness | |
| Words feeling come together in pain | |
| Swollen Still | |
| Rust remains | |
| What questions they want | |
| A tongue hits the trigger | |
| The show of brightness fades | |
| That day's song | |
| Separation becomes maddening | |
| Somehow I want to be healed | |
| Remembrance of a cold parting | |
| That temperature taught | |
| Hazy recollections | |
| Saw nothing but fear | |
| Two people you can have, it's so | |
| The story differs An act | |
| Sometimes I saw the mimic of an angel | |
| To capture That innocence | |
| Feathers fell | |
| How does mistaken fascination end?! | |
| The secret is over | |
| Buried in beckoning invitations | |
| Silent and still | |
| Missed the chance to share feelings | |
| Never to forget | |
| Feelings | |
| Never to forget |