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
This Heart Easily Tears
This Heart Easily Tears
Sense In a Broken Dialogue
One And All, Every Bit
Sense In a Broken Dialogue
Do You Always Taste Like Static?
Do You Always Taste Like Static?
One And All, Every Bit
My Mind Is a Birdcage
Remorse
With Wings Of Feathers And Glue
Dance Red River, Dance!
Dance Red River, Dance!
My Mind Is a Birdcage
With Wings Of Feathers And Glue
Can't Believe I Spelled It Out To You