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
Stop Motion
Stop Motion
Remorse
With Wings Of Feathers And Glue
Sense In a Broken Dialogue
The Light Matters Always Matters
Do You Always Taste Like Static?
Do You Always Taste Like Static?
The Light Matters Always Matters
My Mind Is a Birdcage
With Wings Of Feathers And Glue
My Mind Is a Birdcage
Sense In a Broken Dialogue
A Letter, A Void
Dance Red River, Dance!
All That Meant Something
Dance Red River, Dance!
This Heart Easily Tears