Visiona

Fragment of a landscape

Form and function

Systemize the landscape

Color has form

Fragment of a landscape

Form and function

Systemize the landscape

Color as form

Visiona

Fragment of a landscape

Forming function

Systemize the landscape

Color has form

Visiona

Monsters

I don’t see monsters

In the faces of my brothers

Did you lock the door?

Did you lock the door?

It’s a shrine built on the memory

I don’t want to remember

Did you lock the door?

Did you lock the door?

Did you lock the door?

Believe Me

I wish I had an answer

I know it’s hard

That’s now excuse to stop

Pretend

Become an actor

Play the part

Until it is your heart

Tell me what your head is saying

Tell me what’s the worst fear burning

Put it in the light

It gets so small

This is far from disaster

A circumstance for you to look back at

And laugh not long after

You’re almost there

Or so it seems from here

Tell me what your heart is saying

Where’s your intuition leading?

Let that be a light as you move on

Believe, believe me

Oh, believe, believe me

Disappointed

Do I seem mad?

Does that surprise you?

It’s all got so fucked up

And I’m just so disappointed

In you

And I’m just so disappointed

In you

How did I not pick up clues?

Or what this straight out of the blue?

And why did you take everything so far

Only to give up in the final hour?

And now I’m disappointed

The truth is so disjointed

Why would you say “everything is ok”

When you knew I’d be pulled down in your wake

And I’m just so disappointed

In me

And I’m just so disappointed

In me

Remeber Sunday morning staying in bed?

The feeling of my arm cradling your head

I can’t imagine anyone being happier

Are you happier?

Remember how you said that you loved me?

It plays behind my eyes when I try to sleep

She must be so much prettier than me

Is she prettier?

Do I seem mad?

That shouldn’t surprise you

I’m just so…

I’m just so…

And I’m just so disappointed

In us

And I’m just so disappointed

In us

And you are one of us

What We Want

I have become acquainted with

The back of your head

The view from outside

I once was the only one allowed inside

What we want

Our breath as the open sky

The spark in the firefly

Am I alone to think we’ll get

What we want

It goes somehow darkly

That’s nothing to do with me

It’s in our hands

All that energy

All those years have come to this

For me

Don’t know what, don’t know what

I don’t know what you want anymore

In the bathroom

Like a statue

In the mirror he looks just like you

With the fan on

Can’t hear you

Amazing what one can get used to

And you ask with a smirk

What do you want?

And I lifted my skirt so nonchalant

This could turn into something

But I need my options open

Dying Here

I’m dying

I’m dying here

It’s unbelievable

You’ve got to give me some small reason

You’ve got to give me something to work with

How could you?

And I’m sure that you know

We might not make it back from this

‘Cause I can’t unknow these things

And I’m sure that you know

I’m not sure where I go next

It’s not getting easier

Even if my pride weren’t shaken

This kind of thing would make me question

All that I know

‘Cause who are you supposed to turn to

When the very person who has hurt you

Is who you love?

It’s unbelievable

What does that mean:

It didn’t mean anything?

What do I do with that?

How could you think

I was on board with your plan?

I wasn’t there

Towerblock Girl

Did she pay?

Did she taste right?

Did she pay?

Did she taste right?

Did she tumble down the stairs?

Did she pay?

Did she hate right?

Did she hate?

Ha, ha, ha, ha

There were 32 steps in the towerblack

And her feet kissed each one

As she clicked across

And so solid was she

So solid was she

So solid, solid, so solid

And her eyes surveyed

The extent of her purview

The girl from the third floor of tower two

If You Can Hear

It’s like a train

Hurtling through space

With too much momentum

To put on the brakes

You need someone to talk to

Someone beside you

Someone to talk to

You need someone to talk to

If you are clear

And if you can hear

Answers will come

And if you can open

And if you just listen

Answers will come

And if you are clear enough

And if you can hear

Answers will come

I see you, I see you

I hear you, I see you

I see you, I see you

I hear you, I hear you

I see you, I hear you

I hear you, I see you

I see you, I see you

I hear you, I hear you

The bastard, moonlight

Clearly highlights every line

That your tearducts can design

If you can bear it

If you stay with it you’ll get by

“Is that all,” you’ll say

“Is that all”