- Mayday
little boys, big songs, bigger hearts
"stars fall into cupped hands. mine burned again"
it looks like we've lost again
now im thinking: we'll unionize. eye the masonry. see how we smile as trumpets fade away.
we always told the truth
we saw through evergreens, but it looks like we've lost again
every time i stand corrected, i realize that i've stood here my whole life
so here i'm asking: will you force your eyes if im shouting mayday!?
will you hear at all?
Letras
- A Midpoint Display
Angels And Pockets
Blessings
Careering
Complacent
How I Learned To Unwind
Mayday
Monologue For Watching It Rain In DeKalb
Musings On An Otherwise Anniversary
Of Self And Promise
Or Ever Be Lonely
Put Down That Guitar
Rainbows And Frogs
Shifting
Sleeping In
That They Should Never Weep
The Summer In Between
We Never Dated, Really
Wet Window Sill
Why I Hate Texas