The Bitter Truth

Feeding The Dark

Take Cover

Best of Both Worlds

This song is a slow, heavy exhale stretched across verses. It lives in exhaustion rather than anger, the kind of tired that settles into the bones and refuses to move. The imagery is intimate and bleak, mirrors that lie, borrowed skin, rooms with flickering lights. Nothing explodes. Everything wears down.

Give me Quiet

Halestorm

I'm Not an Angel

Hello, It's Mz. Hyde

Love Bites (So Do I)

Use My Voice

Yeah Right

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Yeah Right

Evanescence

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