In the night when i can't think at all.
You come to me,
Like a wisper you enter my mind.
But i know this is just a dream,
Like one of those which drives me mad.
Stay. you walk away.
Was it meant to be like this?
I guess i never see.
Calling your name.
Will you ever say something to me?
Will you ever learn my name?
It will be like this for ever, and ever
Cornea
Cornea
With Wings Of Feathers And Glue
My Mind Is a Birdcage
My Mind Is a Birdcage
Remorse
With Wings Of Feathers And Glue
One And All, Every Bit
Sense In a Broken Dialogue
Stop Motion
The Light Matters Always Matters
Do You Always Taste Like Static?
Stop Motion
Do You Always Taste Like Static?
The Light Matters Always Matters
One And All, Every Bit
This Heart Easily Tears
This Heart Easily Tears
A Letter, A Void
Sense In a Broken Dialogue