The Wall Of Days

You will never meet anyone who has done something great who waited for permission to do something great.

The Things That Are Left

The world made me cold. You made me water. One day we'll be clouds.

The Distance From Here To Autumn

I wondered if every road was connected to every other road. I wondered if I touched it, if maybe somewhere, you would know.

The Tiny Iceberg

The little things you forget, kill me.

The Mirror Hurts

I never heard what you said, just what you meant. I hate you. I love you. I don't love you anymore.

The Limited Edition Of Everything

But don’t worry, somewhere, someone’s doing something beautiful and no one knows.

Seriously, a no one, nowhere with nothing is dreaming the Sistine Chapel in 3D and there are unicorns involved and no one knows.

Still, sing that song you sing about what it’s like to never work a day in your life and everything is beautiful because it looks great and hey, everyone knows,

who needs another song about worrying about the rent, girls and the things they say or what it’s like to feel alone.

Maybe, who knows.

The Fire At Sea

When the tide goes out for the last time, all the shipwrecks will be waiting for us and the bones of the earth will shine bright white in the sun.

When the tide goes out for the last time, I'll meet you by the planes that never made it past Bermuda.

When the tide goes out for the last time, I swear, we will have nothing left to lose.