Frost burns off of a river
And I am living here to see it
I had a dream and I wasn’t me and
I was ok with that
Why do you occupy all of my roads?
You will not let me in further than I go
It’s burning me up but I’ll never let you know
Will you be ok with that?
And on my island
I cannot keep out all the violence
And on my island
I cannot keep out all the violence
Early December in the country
Trying to remember what my mother told me
I was fourteen when I had to learn what it means
To be an adult wasn’t my fault
If I were tracing a map
Would it lead me out or would it lead me back?
Can I still change or am I past that?
Will I be ok?
And on my island
I cannot keep out all the violence
And on my island
I cannot keep out all the violence
| 1 | Tactilian |
| 2 | Night Heat |
| 3 | Severed Logic |
| 4 | Desperado |
| 5 | Nest |
| 6 | Wave |
| 7 | Stutter Stop |
| 8 | I Was Alive Back Then |
| 9 | Overthrown |
| 10 | Cerulean |