Every Attempt To... Is Filled With Holes

It Reads Like A Plygraph I'm Told

I'm Not Bitter Anyway

Let It Go

I Never Sleep Still Lest I Forget

Tied Down By Handicaps Instead

I'm Not Bitter Anyway, But I Didn't Want It To Turn Out This Way

Sing A Long Goodnight, Forget Any Fight

Refuse To Rest Assured

It Comes With No Reply

Hold On Too Tight

I Hang On Every Word

If It Wall Ended Tonight, You Know That I Wouldn't Mind

It'd Be Back To The Good Old Times Before It Won