Skin, caked with sap of pine
Can't catch against my roaring mind
The coat slips off my etched spine
It's a weight no longer carried
And I'm freezing
A message to my brother sky
I long to hold your hand tonight
But when up against this summit's height
I'm tense, I'm small, I'm speechless
And I'm freezing
Piano Player
Piano Player
In Framing
In Framing
Piano Player
Your Deep Rest
Piano Player
Your Deep Rest
Sun
Sun
Life In Drag
The Scope Of All Of This Rebuilding
Life In Drag
The Scope Of All Of This Rebuilding
Settle The Scar
Settle The Scar
Discomfort Revisited
An Introduction To The Album
Discomfort Revisited
An Introduction To The Album