w h e n
w o r d s
110107
110106 .. 110108
i_​am_​not_​the_​one
hiding_​under_​the_​bed
the_​string_​between_​shits_​and_​stars
lost_​in_​the_​maze
welcome_​to_​the_​game
i_​am_​leaving_​you_​for_​a_​newdream
when_​were_​you_​ever_​real_​with_​me
ly
lythe
what_​music_​are_​you_​listening_​to
mumford_​and_​sons
prepackaged_​standardized_​nightmare
non_​attachment
then_​i_​met_​you
inner_​peace
where's_​the_​love
i_​do_​this_​only_​for_​you
locked_​in_​dreams
iron_​gates
if_​that's_​what_​it_​takes
forever_​and_​a_​day
loneliness_​can_​be_​peaceful
shhhhhh
the_​shoe_​fits_​on_​both_​feet
photographic_​memory
oakland
water_​rest_​and_​love