There’s this scratching on the inside of my...
Hollowing my heart until there’s nothing more...

In all groups of coal
There are diamonds shining light...

Snowflake fall softly
With no warning, covers all...

Flinching, we hold tight
On stale ground. We prepare...

It’s 12 o’ clock on a Tuesday night
“Time for me to race” he yells, “Alright...

Every time I look into your eyes,
The eyes of the most beautiful girl...

Slithering near gems
Are some venomous cobras...

Relentless, crashing
Waves leaves rocks scattered, broken...

I see it all so clearly now,
The future that will come...

Along the road that echoes our memories,
A melody chimes in the back of my mind...

Know what?
I’m sick of you...

"Will you wait for me?"
A wind tunnel laced with black-tipped rose petals...