I Am Wasted, Losing Time
I′m A Foolish, Fragile Spine
I Want All That Is Not MineI Want Him, But We're Not Right

In The Darkness I Will Meet My Creators
And They Will All Agree, That I′m A Suffocator

I Should Go Now, Quietly
Before My Bones Have Found A Place To Lie Down And Sleep
Where All My Layers Can Become Reeds
All My Limbs Can Become Trees
All My Children Can Become Me
What A Mess I Leave
To Follow
To Follow
To Follow
To Follow

In The Darkness I Will Meet My Creators
And They Will All Agree
That I'm A Suffocator
Suffocator, Suffocator

Oh, Love
I'm Sorry If I Smothered You
I′m Sorry If I Smothered You
I Sometimes Wish I′d Stayed Inside
My Mother

Never To Come Out