I will stay in love 'til you say enough
The inertia of loneliness tears your flesh apart
Fame is filled with spoiled children
Self, why are you awake again?
There are souls stuck in a bone machine
I want your heart but you hold up your hand
Come here buttercup
Searched for answers on a hotel ceiling
Light bulbs, and nylons
Love is not sweet, like in dreams
A pretty mediocre cook an even worse mathematician
I'm locked inside this stone tower of song
My heart is beyond advice
