I Am Fourteen
Wrapped In A White Sheet
Rain's Coming Through The Window
The Moon Lands On My Feet
I Am Somewhere Far From Sleep
I Am Pale Green
I Think She Laced It With PCP
I Feel Like I'm In Hell Now
I Want My Dad
I Want My Dad
I Am Somwhere Far From Sleep
And Look At Me Now
It's Seven In The Morning
You're Dreaming Where's It's Storming
I Miss You, Yeah
I Miss You Without Warning
I Am Somewhere Without Sleep