Sinking into a routine heaven
and scorching out the wires that have wound us up for years.
Scraping the sin away from the windows
and pushing the guilt up to the roof.
Dragging the dead weight into the street.
Layover
Best Day Ever
Citizen
The Octopus
Not a Word
Citizen
Layover
Citizen
A Time For Iron
I'd Settle For Sleep
Not A Word
A Minor Correction
Glorified Dirt
The Octopus
Capsule Hotel
One Constant Volume
Stolen Breath
Best Day Ever
Correspondences
Running A Marathon Without Legs