Sweet#hart: February Air
Sweet#hart: Anniversary Of An Uninteresting Event
Sweet#hart: Sweet Naiveté
Sweet#hart: Vagabond
Sweet#hart: I Felt Free
Sweet#hart: Seeds of Gold
Sweet#hart: Contents Within
Sweet#hart: Neoprene Byzantine
Sweet#hart: So you follow your dreams, or at least the dreams you've settled for.
Sweet#hart: Just wanna stay alive, don't need to see the leaves resting on my grave.
Sweet#hart: Evil tips the scale.
Sweet#hart: I say the devil runs this hole, and hide his subjects wisely.
Sweet#hart: All Is Vanity
Sweet#hart: One day, you'll see what it means to breathe.
Sweet#hart: Our Last Night On Earth
Sweet#hart: All I see is an ocean of replicas, all I see in their eyes is my reflection.
Sweet#hart: If money wasn't so expensive, maybe life wouldn't cost less.
Sweet#hart: Notes In Constellations
Sweet#hart: Cause if you're half as good as you say you are, then you can prove it.
Sweet#hart: A Faint Illusion
Sweet#hart: Invasion's so succexy, so succexy.
Sweet#hart: This body is riddled with ailments, the devil's got me in his grip.
Sweet#hart: If you've got something to lose, you've already lost.
Sweet#hart: It's the talent, not the promo shots.
Sweet#hart: There's no need to be free, there's no need to be vulnerable.
Sweet#hart: When all their eyes are tied to me, just carry the conversation please.
Sweet#hart: Myth Of Lasting Sympathy
Sweet#hart: Tensions are building inside of the vacant warehouse.
Sweet#hart: I want to be someone I admire, not someone they require.
Sweet#hart: A Night At The Spleen