You say the most beautiful things,
an endless list of treasures of trimmings.
It takes all my faith just to start
I don't care now how much I'm wrong
my song it shames your ears
every sentence a failure.
Slant rhyme is all I can give half truth is all I'll get.
Show us all what grace can mean,
all of what I might be.
Close your eyes call it escape.
We'll run away from everything
Lie to me,
love me
We'll run away from everything.

• 77 Satellites
• Carbon Scoring
• Cautioners
• Christmas Card
• Digits
• H Model
• Opener
• Spangle
• Speed Read
• The Most Beautiful Things
• Untitled
• What Would I Say To You Now