Should I Have Believed I Was Still A Boy

Naive And Sane, Protected Wholly

Tongue-tied And Restless

Breathing Of Futures

Know Me; I Am Not A Child

'Though You Have Age

You Have Not Felt The Pain...

Should I Have Remained Obedient And Docile

So Far Restrained

The Hands That Hold Me Back

Could Break My Bones

As Each One Snaps

I Hate My Home

Far On My Way

I Should Know, I Was Born Here

Know Me

Am I Just Some Fool? Am I Far From Ready?

Just Let Me Fall And I'll Believe You.

Chained Up And Pampered I Strain Until I Crack

Know Me Before You Kill What I Want To Be

And Leave Me Cold

Bled White

And Feeling Old

Far On My Way

I Should Know, I Was Born Here

Know Me--know All I Am

Far On My Way

I Was Cold Then I Exploded

Know Me...