There's a Girl In The Corner

Last January

I Could Give You All That You Don't Want

It Never Was The Same

Drown So I Can Watch

In Nowheres

Nobody Wants To Be Here And Nobody Wants To Leave

Pills I Swallow

Leave The House

Sometimes I Wished I Could Fall Asleep

Reflection on the Television

I Became A Prostitute

Seven Years Of Letters

Made To Disappear

The Room

Floorboards Under The Bed

Interrupted

The Neighbours Can't Breathe

At the Burnside

Cold Days From The Birdhouse

That Summer At Home I Had Become the Invisible Boy

Walking For Two Hours

Last Year's Rain Didn't Fall Quite So Hard

Talking With Fireworks/ Here It Never Snowed

Mapped By What Surrounded Them

And She Would Darken The Memory

I Am Taking the Train Home

And She Would Darken The Memory

Cold Days From The Birdhouse

Mapped By What Surrounded Them

Walking For Two Hours

Sick

Nobody Wants To Be Here And Nobody Wants To Leave

Last January

It Never Was The Same

Pills I Swallow

I Could Give You All That You Don't Want

Drown So I Can Watch