It was not long ago
When I had assumed
My face was a stone
And my thoughts were alone
When the lights rise
I’ll have his collar by the throat
But until then
The clamour in the frames will remind me that I desire
Desire
| 1 | Shape |
| 2 | Apply |
| 3 | Design |
| 4 | Plane Temp |
| 5 | Keam Theme |
| 6 | Window III |
| 7 | Landscape |
| 8 | Forge |
| 9 | Divide |
| 10 | New Year |