All because of you,
I haven’t slept in so long.
When I do I dream of drowning in the ocean,
Longing for the shore where I can let my head down,
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.[...]

I believe in angels.
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home,
When home becomes a strange place.
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.

Rise Against - The Good Left Undone

The sounds - Painted by numbers
Rise against - Savior
Disturbed - The night
Disturbed - The nights
Feeder - Just a day
Erasure - A little respect :D.
Balckfield - Lullaby

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