You wore a hand-me down dress that never fit quite right.
Your mother's frame did not favor you.
The summer she passed you were born, and your father lost his job.
He could not handle it (or you).
You wore the saddest smile that never fit quite right.
Your mother's smile felt that way too.
The summer she gave her life for you, and your father blamed you,
was the summer you began to blame yourself too.
I Am a Snail, and You Are a Pace I Cannot Match
What Safe Means
What Safe Means
Keep What You Have Built Up Here
Year of the Rabbit
Keep What You Have Built Up Here
An Idea Is a Greater Monument Than a Cathedral
An Idea Is a Greater Monument Than a Cathedral
It Happened Because You Left
With Your Greatest Fears Realized, You Will Not Be Comforted
I Am a Snail, And You Are a Pace I Cannot Match
It Happened Because You Left
Everything Is Connected and Everything Matters (A Temporary Solution To A P
I Am a Snail, And You Are a Pace I Cannot Match
How to Make Love Stay
It's a Plague, and You're Invited
Rally the troops! Poke Holes In Their Defenses! Line Our Coffers With Their
Lilly, I Have Something Important To Tell You
The Next Step to Regaining Control
Lilly, I Have Something Important To Tell You