Winterpills
handkerchiefs
Handkerchiefs
i cross the line
and see a face that can't be mine
through a long long night
to find a place where we all thrive
where every frail thing can survive
where we can live this dream of life
in a dim blue light
she saw his eyes give up the fight
a hand finds mine
traces answers on my spine
from malignant to benign
in the midnight smell of pine
walk, walk, further than you'll ever know
walk, walk, into the snow
a great divide
i didn't know her good friend died
drawn in black-light chalk
her ankles tied in flower stalks
we need a place where we can talk
just need a place where we can talk
into our handkerchiefs
into both our handkerchiefs
into our handkerchiefs
into both our handkerchiefs
walk, walk into the snow
- :
- Echolalia
- All My Lovely Goners
- Winterpills
- Love Songs
- 2012 Collection - Signature Sounds
- The Light Divides
- Signature Sounds Collection, Volume 12
- Signature Sounds Collection, Volume 11
- Central Chambers
- Signature Sounds 15th Anniversary Sampler
- Paste Magazine Sampler #19: Dec 2005-Jan 2006
- 1% for the Planet - The Music, Vol. 1
- Easy Like Sunday Morning