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The Tide and Its Takers
01. The All Night Lights
02. We Gave It Hell
03. The Back Harlow Road
04. Clear the Coast
05. Waiting on a War
06. Only a Year or So...
07. Absent Are the Saints
08. Vast and Vague
09. When Distance Is the Closest Reminder
10. Northern November
11. The Tide and Its Takers
(Participação de Adam Jackson do Twelve Tribes)

Ever since the fall, I've abandoned all the shadows... replacing history with moral victories
And this light around my body and what it seems to be
I'm still coming clean... tonight

When we fall from grace, we must rise from the dead...

And it's all just going away, the way I see it, it's the hardest thing I'll ever find myself
And its here we fear the most... And there's nothing that can dim this light, at least from this distance

All that I've become, from the greatest of my failures
Casting glory from the reflections of my fate
And this light around my body and what it seems to be, I'm still coming clean... tonight

When we fall from grace, we must rise from the dead

And its all just going away, the way I see it, it's the hardest thing I'll ever find myself
And it's here we fear the most...
It's all just going away, the way I see it, and its fear we fear
And there's nothing that can dim this light, at least from this distance

I've made amends
Looked past the coast to no end
I've seen beyond the falling sky
And in my escape, the road behind comes crashing. I'm not afraid to die...