Turn down the headlights and look my way.
We'll tell our parents the best of things no matter how awful they seem.
The sickness of a family.
Trace your eyes, wake and retrieve,
The morning sun can look so mean - the color.
Kiss your head don't say a thing
We'll live forever in books darling.
It's the secrets beneath the leaves I keep with me. I'm falling up and down.
And I'll never write the letter, I wish you could read the words perfectly. (twice)
| 1 | The Heart is a Lonely Hunter |
| 2 | Outro in No Minor |
| 3 | Shu Shabat |
| 4 | Hart Crane |
| 5 | All Things Ordinary |
| 6 | Till We Earned a Holiday |
| 7 | Emma Discovery |
| 8 | The D in Detroit |
| 9 | Without Panasos |