Alphonse MuchaThere's a hair in our mouths, I'm a cloud
You're the praying mantis I've been wondering about
Is it just me, or is it sickening how destructive I love to be
When I'm holed up in my house every weekend
'Cause I can't find nothing timeless to do
And if I get above reproach sometime soon, or ever
You know the first thing I'll do is inform you
Death By FuguI found a spiderweb in your mouth
Do you instruct it to not leave me alone
'Cause it does not leave me alone
Do you wish things were different
Do you wish things were different
Do you wish things were different
Like I do
MandalayThe gate was open, we weren't afraid
You held your breath, I said your name
It was dark, but we saw enough extravagance
Foreign to us
Chandeliers, unfinished rooms
Whispering like ghosts under the moon
By day, anyone would describe us as
My Exodus From the MonasteryWell, it wears me out
Wisdom does not explain itself
It makes a scene and then retreats
I'm wearing Franny's clothes
Catalyzed with a click in my throat
My ribcage has swelled again, old friend
One Plus One...Is Two OnesDon't pretend you've been worried
You've got a heart-shaped face, but a self-shaped heart
And I won't pretend that I've been careful
'Cause I know that we've both got doubts
At least, I've got doubts big enough to drown you
I've got doubts big enough to swallow you
And I am not opposed to that
Things the Flood Gave UsHail at the table, clouds make up our couch
We planned to kill time, but it had a thicker skull than we'd realized
Days close around me like a newborn's skin in daylight
So I hide in my room, pretending I am buried
As a piece of sky
Dig me up, lover, and lay me on your chest
Soon I will seep through your skin, your pulse, your organs
Красный отблескКрасный отблеск семафора
Лёг на рельсы, лёг на рельсы,
Видно, поезд твой не скоро, -
Ты согрейся, ты согрейся.
Рельсы лунною дорожкой
Вдаль уходят всё быстрее.
Дай-ка, я твои ладошки
Отогрею, отогрею.