2009-07-21
It Was As If The Dead Man Stood Upon The Air
Rewind the cycle. My regret is the world I created. Regret the kiss that sealed my fate. Rewind, rewind it all again. Rewind the silver that was my price. I think I will take a walk and rest my soul. A cylindrical head resting in the arms of a circular rope. Rewind this cycle endless cycle.
- The Entire World Is Counting On Me, And They Don't Even Know
- Face : Face
- Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste
- Creating Something Out Of Nothing, Only To Destroy It
- Pretty Soon, I Don;t KNow What, But Something Is Going To Happen
- The Shotgun Message
- Sometimes It's Our Mistakes That Make For The Greatest Ideas
- I Used To Hate Cell Phones But Now I Hate Car Accidents
- It Was As If The Dead Man Stood Upon The Air
- The Human Face, Divine
- Organized Beyond Recognition