A small cloud has fallen
The white mist hits the ground
My lungs comfort me with joy
Vegging on one detail
The rest just crowds around
My eyes itch of burning red
Picture sounds
Of moving insects so surreal
Lay around
Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed
I think I'm in left field
I picture someone, I think it's you
You're standing so damn close
My body begins to swell
Why does 1 + 1 make 2

• 1,000 Hours
• 16
• 409 in Your Coffeemaker
• At The Library
• Disappearing Boy
• Don't Leave Me
• Dry Ice
• Going to Pasalacqua
• Green Day
• I Want to Be Alone
• I Was There
• Knowledge
• Only of You
• Paper Lanterns
• Rest
• Road to Acceptance
• The Judge's Daughter
• The One I Want
• Why Do You Want Him?