Run away when you see me coming
and I can only say,
"Not fair, this is not fair"
Miles away, reading, writing books
Look outside with imagination
I'm here and I'm sad
I' here and I'm sad
Exit
Theory Of Ghosts
Postal
The Index
Dark Ages
The Nostalgist
Stations
Your Ghost
Exit
Saints Preserve Us
The King Cannot Be Found
Echoes On Ice
Comets
Non-Fiction
I Must Leave London
Artist's Rifles
Luxembourg Gardens
Dark Horses
Dark Ages
Not Fair