Subway tunnel microphones
Open cities overtone
Epic urgency survives
In every stranger walking by
Hold your hands across your eyes
Can still see through my new disguise
Am I done falling
Or falling still?
Can never tell
And I never, never will
I trace a circle around your star
So close to being who you are
I trace a circle around my ghost
So close to knowing what he knows
Tiny lights go red and fade
But rise up to ingnite your face
Am I done falling
Or falling still?
Can never tell
And I never will
Good times, photographs
Of old friends that I've had
Most built to burn
But one that's built to last
Am I done falling
Or falling still?
Can never tell
And I never will
Good times, photographs
Of old friends that I've had
Most built to burn
But one that's built to last
| 1 | Cumbersome |
| 2 | Lucky |
| 3 | My My |
| 4 | Roderigo |
| 5 | Times Like These |
| 6 | Shelf Life |
| 7 | Lame |
| 8 | Water's Edge |
| 9 | Devil Boy |
| 10 | Things I Stole |