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I don't really wanna hear you say, it shouldn't really be this way, 'cause I like this way just fine

safer to stay with your own, it's only a natural instinct

the morning with coffee, was snowy and sweet

Disaster study

I'm just wasting away wondering if I'll always love you only

thinking 'bout you darling, adding up the cost of these dreams

watching spirals of white softly flow

you've got a glow (revisited)

fate isn't what we're up against, there's no design

if she says we partied, then I'm pretty sure we partied, I really don't remember, I remember we departed from our bodies

I used to be darker then I got lighter, then I got dark again

beauty is just a metaphor for something we want so much more, we want to be found

the sun it has passed, now it's blacker than black

I was think about what a friend had said, I was hoping it was a lie

white car #1

white car #2

white car #3

far away our parents slept in, while we watched our fire burn, they dreamed of nothing and got nothing in return

you can only talk so much about things, that are never, ever, going to happen part 1

and when I see you I really see you upside down, but my brain knows better, it flips you up and turns you around

the night it fell from tangles, of the branches by the shore

I can't say, why each day, doesn't quite fit the space, we saved for it

shine a light

God doesn't always have the best goddamn plans does he?

Yellow Square

rural disasters: Selected Work

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