Wrap those feathers like a blanket over me,
Throw my bones into the belly of the deep.
Whisper through my walkie talkie: "I am ready."
But I was not prepared to die.
Wipe the shadows from my mind,
My mind, my mind, my mind, my mind,
My mind, my mind, my mind.
I was not prepared for flight.
| 1 | Weighty Ghost |
| 2 | Orca |
| 3 | Dead Letter And The Infinite Yes |
| 4 | Archaeologists |
| 5 | Fog |
| 6 | Insomnia |
| 7 | Jaws Of Life |
| 8 | Search Party |
| 9 | Avalanche |
| 10 | Lipstick |