Bring Me Back In Shackles, Hang Me Long Out In The Sun, Exonerate Me, Forget About Me I Recommend Measures For Ending It. Lover, She Simply Slammed The Door. She Said, "you're Gonna Miss Me." Wait And You'll See." Fully, Completely I Ponder The Endlessness Of The Stars, Ignoring Said Same Of My Father. Either It'll Move Me Or It'll Move Right Through Me; Fully, Completely