Track Name: Completion
Completion
You complete us
Mad monks from Kuala Lampur
Would call it karma’s second tour

Completion
You complete me
I’m thankful for you every day
Couldn’t ask for more in any way

Completion
You complete us
Completion
You complete us
Track Name: Pumped
Don’t lose your mind
Leave them behind

Picking up the pieces, putting them away
Thinking of a time and a faraway place
All the ones who made me what I am today
As I’m picking up the pieces, putting them away

Explicating the parts of me
Breaking right off of me
Taking what’s left of me
Making an all new me

I’ve left pieces of myself everywhere I’ve been

Picking up the pieces, putting them away
Going over everything that I heard them say
Thinking of the people I met along the way
As I’m picking up the pieces, putting them away

Picking up the pieces, putting them away
Dreaming of the ones that I’ll never see again
Drink to so many different people on the way
As I’m picking up the pieces, putting them away

Explicating the parts of me
Breaking right off of me
Taking what’s left of me
Making an all new me

I’ve left pieces of myself everywhere I’ve been

Picking up the pieces, putting them away
Thinking of the people who’ve faded away
Cheers to making me what I am today
As I’m picking up the pieces, putting them away

Taking all the pieces out in front of me
Track Name: Santayana
The hair, the shoes
Reprehensible views
Glasses, suitcases
Fixation on races

Hate lives here, hate lives here, hate lives here
Years and years
Hate lives here, hate lives here, hate lives here
Fears and tears

The bricks, the wire
The rooms engulfed in fire
Towers, the pain
Nationalism gone insane

Killing made easy
Systematic and sleazy

Barracks, the sun
Humanity is gone
Train cars, the pond
Hope and love feel wrong

Hate lives here, hate lives here, hate lives here
Years and years
Hate lives here, hate lives here, hate lives here
Fears and tears
Track Name: The Addict
These addictions
Are killing me
People I know
Can’t be free
These afflictions
They suck the life
From people I love
Kill like a knife

We’re all addicted, can’t you see ?
Fame, alcohol, drugs, sex, caffeine

These addictions
Affecting me
Don’t be smug
Cause you’re not free
These prescriptions
Are saving you
Keep you level
Keep you true

We’re all addicted to something you see
Religion, money, trash t.v.

What’s your thing ?

These addictions are killing me
People I know can’t be free

We’re all addicted, can’t you see ?
Fame, alcohol, drugs, sex, caffeine

What’s your thing ?
Track Name: Journey To The Past
So good to be here
Haven’t seen you in a while
No matter how much time passes
You always make me smile

And the ones of you that I don’t see
You’re still a part of me
You’re still a part of me
You’re still a part of me

Every time I think of you I journey to the past
Not often that I get to see you but the memories they last

So good to talk to you
Haven’t done that for a while
No matter how much time goes by
You always make me smile
Track Name: An Explanation Is Not An Excuse
And the people who drink or can’t handle their money
It goes in their arm and could even be funny
Except that the stakes in this case are so high
Their entire existence is living a lie

Yes I know, it’s no use
An explanation is not an excuse

And the people who lie or don’t do what they say
They’re incapable of living the normal way
Some of them use you, ignore you, abuse you
Don’t blink an eye at what they put you through

Yes I know, it’s no use
An explanation is not an excuse

And the people who kill or rape or hurt others
The ones who could steal from their sisters or mothers
They’ve all been in hell or in some purgatory
But they can’t blame it all on their shitty life story

I’m your nightmare…