I stood inside your pool in some palm setting reel
A picture on a screen there sat you and me
And i comb the wire for a lock of papier-mache
I build a tower for you to portray
You let go of my hand and acted like we never touched
Like some harbour a ship never brushed
I am the floor pile walk over me
My light has grown tired paint over me
All at once i just can't abide i fear
On the cobble swims a king with a hearty smile
| 1 | Pale White |
| 2 | With Closed Eyes |
| 3 | Dragon Fly |
| 4 | No Mercy For She |
| 5 | The Caustic Light |
| 6 | Callous Sun |
| 7 | Birds |
| 8 | While You Sleep |
| 9 | Portray |
| 10 | Avalanche |