I cannot force the word
Collected heap to smell
I'm living what you had heard
I live the lie that you tell
The truth is best to leave alone
Insipid and cut
Look how we've grown
Touch me across a modern tongue
A change a pain under my thumb
See how I've been profaned
See now the lover stained
Sea of bounty holds
See me bought and sold
A shadowed mystery
I know it's better than that
But never white and sent
And rather not intact
Take a breath
When you're falling out of anger
When the danger is ahead
| 1 | Let Your Silence Sing |
| 2 | If I Only Were A Goth |
| 3 | We Could Have Flown Like Pollen |
| 4 | Crawling Deeper |
| 5 | The Projectionist |
| 6 | Glaciers |
| 7 | Come A Time |
| 8 | Sick |
| 9 | Count To Ten |
| 10 | Oh Invisible |