On The Fringes Of Torso And Lips

Straining To Hear The Voice Of Gospel Choir

Pummelled Plains And Beaten Fields

We're Never Broken In Spirit Within



But I Feel Like We're Coming Around

Yes, I Feel Like We're Coming Around

Tell Me



Cloud Burst Teeming, Insect Wave And Bite

Yes It's True, We Are Not Alone

TV Silence It's A Narrow Entrance

It's A Sometimes Leading Into Future Time



But I Feel Like We're Coming Around

Yes, I Feel Like We're Coming Around

I Feel Like We're Coming Around



Sins Of Omission, No Love

Sins Of Omission



I Heard It Once Before In Shepherd's Isolation

Over The Horizon In Blue And White Now, Now

Now Overcome You Can Outrun It

When The Roarings Cease And The Right Stuff Weaves And Fits Into Your Life



And I Feel Like We're Coming Around

Yes I Feel Like I'm Coming Around, Tell Me



Sins Of Omission, No Love

Sins