Lying very still
underneath the Sun
Waiting for the cool of
the night to come
I pick up a stone
Press it in my palms
Throw it out to sea
and count wishes
Days To Come
Days To Come
Between The Lines
Between The Lines
Closer
Closer
Between The Lines
Counterpart
Counterpart
Closer
Closer
From You
From You
Stay The Same
Stay The Same
Days To Come
Emkay
Sapien
The Plug
Sapien