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Foothill Ranch, California 92610

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We Are Part Of A Great Machine That Inefficiently Cycles Grief

The Past Is Clearer Than It's Ever Been

We Take On The Water We're Floating In

It Was All Petty Words And Wishful Thinking

I'll Shut Up, If That's Enough

Going Ten Over The Limit Inside Of My Head

I Feel More Like Myself When I'm Losing It

You Know I Want To Come Back Home Again

I See Light Climbing Through

We're Just Lucky If There's Time Left

I Think I'm Tired Of Running

What's That Supposed To Feel Like When You're Home?

I Don't Mean To Always Repeat Myself

There's A Whole New Wave To Descend And Nothing Gets Better Than This

Been Dragging My Body Through The Ups And Downs Of The Week

No One Wants Another Problem

When You're Back, Tell Me Everything

And I Insist, And You're With Me

I Wince When You Call Out My Name

There's Something About Your Voice That Hurts

To Hate On Everything, I Hate To Say

I Want To Feel My Innocence, Reborn In Me

I'll Look Towards A Time When I Tell Myself I'm Just Fine

What Could I Have Done DIfferent?

You Have Me Back On Track

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