Translation: Banner Pilot. Starting At An Ending.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Skeleton Key.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Pensacola.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Northern Skyline.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Write It Down.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Losing Daylight.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Farewell To Iron Bastards.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Drains To The Mississippi.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Central Standard.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Greenwood.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Hold Me Up.
Translation: Banner Pilot. Empty Lot.
you spurn my natural emotions you make me feel like dirt - and that hurts and if i start a commotion i run the risk of losing you - and that's worse
Cracked paint, faded signs, she said "I'm done I feel a lot like this town I'm so rundown Did the job but it up and died I've got to find something new
Lean my forehead against the window glass, it bends the lights that drip. Inside, spent days roaming room to room with instincts un-applied. September
You're nothing new here You're just a bleeder who got thrown into this mess So stop pretending you know anything Double your fists up Grit your teeth
Daylight in the east over Thunder Bay. You laugh like you're crazy. Wading through a drowsy communique as I blow smoke off the second floor. Scribble
Counting lines that cross my face and moving objects into place. I'll never make it through so I'll make a deal with you - let me drink you wine and
