SECRETS INSANE
HALFWAY TO PARADISE
AGAINST EVERY GRAIN
PRAYERS BURN A HOLE THRU BABY
ALWAYS THE SAME
WALK-STALKING NIGHTS LIKE NOTHING LEVELLED THE SAME
IT'S ALWAYS THE SAME

WAKE EVERY BRAIN
THREE STEPS TO HEAVEN
AND YOU'LL FALL BACK AGAIN
THRU DRILLING HOLES FOR AIR
NOW BREATH IN THE BLAME
SLEEP-WALKING NIGHTS ARE USELESSLIVES TO BE DRAINED
ALWAYS THE SAME

COULDN'T BE DENIED
BEFORE THE SECRET DIED