Full of voices
My head breaks down
My head bursts in you
Full of gestures
My face breaks down
My face bursts in you
On some blue, light-green fields
On a long, leaking road
I confess there's no course
That could lead me to you
Pictures of her
In those booklets
Crawling in my head
Trolleys, madness
Songs of coastguards
Can't relieve my speed
| 1 | Summer Days In Bloom |
| 2 | Snow |
| 3 | Polyester |
| 4 | Rose |
| 5 | Fool |
| 6 | Daylight |
| 7 | Today |
| 8 | The Days Are Long And Filled With Pain |
| 9 | Flower Four |
| 10 | Over |