Big Ol' Fat Rain Inside - text
No picture on the TV, but a voice is speaking.
A piece of paper arguing with reasons for immediate evacuation. Now notice how I am slipping today.
All of these bruises remind me of a fine day.
Not much waiting in the fridge.
Me? Slipping away but not going anywhere.
Bruises left from the passing day.
Crumbs on my skin and pink men dancing in my eyes.
The sound of something in my ears, still.
Hey, wonder if these walls could hear?
Wish they could speak too. It would be nice for a change.
- A Waiting Room Snap
- If Mirrors Leave Men in C..
- Enemy Simulator
- Pillar of the Sun
- Song from the Second Floo..
- More like a Situation
- Hell's Silence
- Big Ol' Fat Rain Inside
- Security Locks Are Good
- Guilt Threat
- Cut the Smoke
- 1. The Fresco
- 2. Evanescent, Everfading
- 3. Lithe
- 4. Song from the Second Floo..
- 5. Into: The Autumnsphere
- 6. Counterfeit Bloom
- 7. Off the Map, Under the Su..
- 8. Drawing Worry
- 9. Minor Nuisance
- 10. Morning Works