Have Nots & Heartbreak

I Feel Like I Could Die Here

Killed By Boredom

Holding The Pieces

Pieces Of Our Lives Here

Wasted Time

Have Nots And Heartbreak

I Know It Must Have Been

All The Pretty Things

And The Ugly Ones Too

For This Ship Of Fool's

That We'd Sail On

Under Suspicion

It Doesn't Matter At All

Till It's All Over

When We're Dead And Gone