Images have danced
Pictures have entranced...

This tunnel so dark
I can't see the end...

Sit down next to me
My angel with scabbed wings...

Stick to your guns
Silver bullet special...

The nightfall wrapped in silence
Falls upon frost bitten rose hill...

When I was little there was a tree that sat at the...
Not far from my house...

In the halls where father grins
Will he stop and let me sleep...

Which room is the emptiest?
Is it the bar...

A revanant of an hourglass
Past times as real as sand...

When love is lost
It still exists...