Drift / Song
lyric residue
The rolling-golden-hills-of-California-scented winds
Whisper "It's over"
My heels are worn from ...
With heavy-hearted longing for enclosure
... you sense it like a tracker
Remain in the evening
The Ratio of Freckles to Stars
Evening
Follow a song by instinct
The Droplet Sounds (Halcyon version)
Stay with this era
Stop Thief