All Of My Life

Needed A Reason

To Find Out Who I Am



I've Had My Share

Acts Of Treason

Slipping Right Through My Hands

What Am I Waiting For...



Sometimes I Feel

Like I Live In A Dream

Alone In My Paradise Lost



So Many Years

Is There An Answer?

In This Castle Made Of Sand



As Time Passes By

I'm Running Out Of Chances

Who Will Understand

What I Am Waiting For..