Born Into Trouble As The Sparks Fly Upward

Sisters! Brothers! Small Boats Of Fire Are Falling From The Sky!

This Gentle Hearts Like Shot Bird’s Fallen

Built Then Burnt [Hurrah! Hurrah!]

Take These Hands And Throw Them In The River

Could’ve Moved Mountains

Tho You Are Gone I Still Often Walk w/You

C’mon COME ON (Loose And Endless Longing)

The Triumph Of Our Tired Eyes