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Pressure the Hinges
01. Eye of the Needle
02. Pressure the Hinges
03. The Minor Prophets
04. The Oracle
05. White Collar
06. Needles
07. Janet’s Planet
08. Servant Ties
09. Stitches
10. Vertigo
11. Akeldema
12. Eremus
13. Chorus of Angels
It's in your eyes
The look of certainty
The look of apathy
It's in your eyes

I'm not so sure that we have nothing to lose
Should have held this closer
Staple your note to the back door
Until then your gut, your gut can tell you this

Does anyone hear me?
Does anyone honestly?
It will fall to pieces
It will fall to pieces
Find home, hold strong
When everything is taken
You're empty
We will see a purpose
Just need to stand as one

Do these thoughts have syllables or am I mumbling?
Do I seem tense when I carry your load?
Or am I, or am I losing it?

Does anyone hear me?
Does anyone honestly?
It will fall to pieces
It will fall to pieces
Find home, hold strong
When everything is taken
You're empty
We will see a purpose
Just need to stand as one

Take all, take everything
It's hard to stop from dropping it all on you
The heart will hurt when it's crushed
By the weight of the leaves on the trees

We'll see a purpose
We'll stand as one
We'll see a purpose
We'll stand as one, as one

I'm not so sure we've lost anything
But while you're listening
I'm hurting for something better
'Till then your gut, your gut can tell you this

Does anyone hear me?
Does anyone honestly?
It will fall to pieces
It will fall to pieces
Find home, hold strong
When everything is taken
You're empty
We will see a purpose
Just need to stand as one