| Black | |
| Screen | |
| Cold | |
| Clean | |
| Dry | |
| Taste in your mouth | |
| Scene by scene | |
| Sit back and watch your term run out | |
| Why don't you come? | |
| Unsensed | |
| Quick | |
| Cut | |
| Deep as you can | |
| Simple plot | |
| It isn't hard to understand | |
| You're just a story | |
| Too late to be sorry | |
| Too late to untell what you're wishing you could change | |
| I know you're haunted | |
| By all that you wanted | |
| By all that you didn't recognize | |
| When it was yours | |
| Stone face | |
| Heart race | |
| Nailed to the seat | |
| Page by page | |
| Blood driven tale for you to read | |
| Why don't you stay? | |
| Eyes | |
| Time | |
| Lines | |
| Words | |
| Lost in the most silent rhymes | |
| Spun by a man that lost his voice | |
| You're just a story | |
| Too late to be sorry | |
| Too late to untell what you're wishing you could change | |
| I know you're haunted | |
| By all that you wanted | |
| By all that you didn't recognize | |
| When it was yours | |
| It's all that you've got | |
| Now | |
| It's all that you're not | |
| Now | |
| You're a different story | |
| Too good to be sorry | |
| Too good to untell what you're wishing you could change | |
| I know you're haunted | |
| By all that you wanted | |
| By all that you didn't ever recognize | |
| I know you're haunted | |
| By all that you wanted | |
| All that you didn't recognize | |
| When it was yours |