forward tales to tide. the boat turns toward the port.

and my doctor says I'll be alright, but I'm feelin' blue.

crashed.

I want to be alone.

waiting.

impressive.

dissonance.

where to?

invulnerable.

over and out.

hide.

welcome sun

what we need

our very dear friends' happiness.

we take our leave.

just a few patches.

back to the initial state.

cold, cold city.

well I've been down so goddamn long...

you could have been number one, we could have had so much fun, but you...blew it away.