Dreamt of a doorway
That opened to everything
And I'm reaching towards it
Drifting backwards
Drawing the curtains
Windows inside my head
Maybe I'm only making mirrors
Baby
Waiting For You
Eyes Wide Open
Wuthering Heights
Waiting For You
True To You
Save Me
Coming Back
Save Me
The Only Way
The Only Thing I Know
Wuthering Heights
True To You
Bronte
Here In This Place
Making Mirrors
A Distinctive Sound
Night Drive
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