Stating the obvious
Covered in black
Have I made up, made up my mind?
Nothing here aligns in the same way more than twice
It’s a long intermission and I’m losing ambition
The junction where I can’t decide
Anybody can recognize
Use your eyes
I’m a hopeless romantic and a failed automatic
Living by the side of the road
Tell me, when did my livelihood go so cold?
Stolen identity kept in a box
I’m a stranger to love at first sight
When did I become so crazy?
You just might
We’re addicted to this being alone
Have we made it to the finish mark?
Lamp light turns into dark
I’m the wrong kind of person in an optic illusion
A late night reading a book
Won’t you take a look
Am I visible?