A recurring dream intrudes
Shit-faced on the nightly news
I'm sure of this as I'm of you
Spit will mend the bruise
Our life flashed before my eyes
Aerial toll-house and I
Caught a glimpse, Heaven says hi
Spit will mend the bruise
Bite, a Sunflower State scar
Wait, plays by the Secret Stars
To reach such heights, to drop so far
Spit will mend the bruise
Moonstruck
Plan A
Frontwards
Moonstruck
kms
(PLAN A)
To the Boneyard
Hello Sadness
I Just Sighed. I Just Sighed, Just So You Know
...And We Exhale And Roll Our Eyes In Unison
KMS
A Heat Rash In The Shape Of The Show Me State
The End Of The Asterisk
Frontwards
Four Seasons
My Year In Lists
Music for Aerial Toll House
Four Seasons
I. Spit; or, a Bite Mark in the Shape of the Sunflower State
Feast of Tongues