It's Just a Figment of My Imagination to Paint the Same Faded Lines; I Won't Let It Happen to Me, but I'm Not a Hero - I'm a Fool! It's Just My Imagination, My Hands Are Tied and My Heart Is Free - But This Isn't Me; And I Don't Know Just Where to Begin, I'm Fearless Like Expired Wine

Album by Wings of an Angel

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  1. 1.
    You Are All About Equality, but Then You Make No Apologies, as I Hear the Same Silent Canyon Roar When You Rise Up the Ranks at Work
    8:30
  2. 2.
    Them Colors Are the Feelings That Are Behind the Melodies in My Enlightened Heart
    9:05
  3. 3.
    I Look for Forgiveness as I'm Looking Forward to the Future That Cannot Be; Toil, Blood and Luck Alone Will Not Do the Job This Time
    9:18
  4. 4.
    In This Room, There's Just a Bed With My Archaic Selves, and I Wait for the Dawn Every Night to Hit the Sack; There Are Perpetual Blue Waves on the Shivers of My Life Alone, Lest I Tempt Not to Enter the Holy Covenant of Marriage
    8:09
  5. 5.
    Your Voice Says You're Not a Fool, Just a Face That I Wouldn't Want Beside Me
    6:33

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