| Bush | |
| Miscellaneous | |
| Solomon's Bones | |
| Whatching waiting - falling breathing | |
| Gaping wasted sickley feeling | |
| Winds keep come my way | |
| I have less to say | |
| I'm waiting here i'm waiting here | |
| I'm waiting here | |
| Solomon breaks my head | |
| Kicks me so far down my street | |
| I am struggling with this time | |
| I am struggling on my feet | |
| We go down we go down | |
| There is no doubt, doubt | |
| There is no doubt | |
| We do without | |
| There is no, there is no | |
| There is no more doubt | |
| No more doubt, no more doubt | |
| Solomon waits by the wall | |
| Spitting from his eyes | |
| Said his life becomed my fault | |
| Twisted back lies | |
| Might as well get saved by someone | |
| Going insane all | |
| I am grateful for the acknowledgement | |
| I am guilty of it all | |
| We go down we go down | |
| There is no doubt | |
| There is no doubt | |
| We do without | |
| There is no, there is no, there is no | |
| More doubt, doubt | |
| This world needs to be saved by someone | |
| Might as well get saved by someone | |
| There is no doubt | |
| We do without | |
| There is no all the way | |
| All the way |