Count Down Till I Bleed Out
Eden Isn′t Real
It'll Never Have Appeal(Oh-ooh)

The Window In My Room
Beckons Me To Jump
I Back Up
And I Give It What I′ve Got

Now I Want To Be (I Will Be)
Living Painfully
When I Hurt The Worst (Hurt The Worst)
I Create The Most

Take My Happiness
And I Will Write An Anthem
Take My Pettiness
And I Will Lose Direction

(Ooh, Lose Direction)
(Ooh)

Red On My Arms And My Torso
Sitting Up
I Look Around
Why Is Air
Still In My Lungs?

Red On My Arms And My Torso
Sitting Up
I Look Around
Why Is Air
Still In My Lungs?

This Poem Will Never Be
Everything I Want
Full Of Rampant Mental Block
(Oh-ooh)

I Guess I'll Take It Still
If I Have To Own The Dark
Break The Bulb On Idealistic Hearts

Now I Want To Be (I Will Be)
Living Painfully
When I Hurt The Worst (Hurt The Worst)
I Create The Most

Take My Happiness
And I Will Write An Anthem
Take My Pettiness
And I Will Lose Direction

No This Poem
Will Never Be Exactly
What I Want
So Break The Bulb Around Me

No This Poem
Will Never Be Exactly
What I Want
So Break The Bulb

Now I Want To Be
Living Painfully
When I Hurt The Worst
I Create The Most

Take My Happiness
And I Will Write An Anthem
Take My Pettiness
And I Will Lose Direction

Take My Happiness
And I Will Write An Anthem
Take My Pettiness
And I Will Lose Direction