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 PROS

LIVE AND DIE ON THIS DAY

I'LL PROTECT YOU FROM THE HOODED CLAW

AND I CAN SMELL THE OCEAN

IN SEARCH OF A VOICE THAT IS SILENT

ALL MY NIGHTMARES ESCAPED MY HEAD

THE DARK SIDE OF THE MOON

WINTER COMPANIONS

THE MUSIC'S FOR THE SAD MAN

EVERYTHING LOOKS BETTER IN BLACK AND WHITE

WRONG SIDE OF THE STREET

THE SACRED GEOMETRY OF CHANCE

GHOSTS APPEAR AND FADE AWAY

WHEN THE WORLD SEEMS RIGHT

TWO WORDS THAT MEANT THE SAME THING

THE VISION THAT WAS PLANTED IN MY BRAIN

THE CENTRE OF EVERYTHING

WHATEVER IT WAS, IT'S GONE

ALL THAT FADED INTO MEMORY

RAINY DAY PEOPLE

FACING THE GHOSTS