 
cotton preshrunk displays games we play. colors run and colors fade. 
i can't pick a side to pick a fight on. it's more of me than i am of it. 
i can't win. i can't win. i can't win. i can't win. i can't win. 
now my tongue has tangled me toothless. and we don't have a thought between us. 
in this one light room in this neon museum the walls itch in closer. 
i remember every conversation (i remember everything) i forgot to have. 
starchy retort scripted questions i never cared to ask about. 
starchy product scripted people i never asked to care about. 
i can't win. my skin was shrinking when she told me don't worry honey. 
you can't look at the sky without looking right through it.
 
| 1 | Little League | 
| 2 | Ooh Do I Love You | 
| 3 | Planet Shhh | 
| 4 | Puddle Splashers | 
| 5 | The Sands Have Turned Purple | 
| 6 | In The Clear | 
| 7 | Troubled By Insects | 
| 8 | AOK | 
| 9 | Naive | 
| 10 | Precious |