I strike a match, the heat will rise
Spark the flint upon the aeresole
Up with the Heat, I lift from this place I feel it
Lift the paper, turn the page
So if I get lost in this moment its for the sake of, feeling alive
kiss a world goodbye tonite
It ventilates me, infiltrates these body parts, I Love This Pain too much
Just hold on, sit back and watch my Bruises collect
One by One
Call this a reason to live? Seems like a reason to die
What if I fall in love tonite? Feel something alive?
You are what shapes me
Its what I hold inside that makes me who I am, you are the force which shapes me
| # | Top 4 The Program |
|---|---|
| 1 | The Program - Place Blame Here |
| 2 | The Program - Crowded Room |
| 3 | The Program - Use Your Machinegun Arm |
| 4 | The Program - Locked And Loaded |