Charon The Stone
I'm Ready To Go
I'm Ready To Fall In To Her Black
Oh, How Can It Stain
Why Is Her Eyes So Full Of Rain
Oh, Why Can't I Bleed Like You Do
Why Can't I Breath Like I Did
Nothing Inside Of My Heart
Nothing To Crave Like You Have
I'm Throwing The Stone
I'm Ready To Bend Inside Her Nest
My Roam Is To Cry
A Cry That Is Dark Inside Its Frame
It's Like Her Lips Were Made To Scream
Oh, Why I Just Can't See Her Fear
