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 |