A storm in bloom

Echoes roaring far and wide

Spinning fast but feeling low

This is the last song waiting

Sing It Loud

The perfect spot

Chasing shadows in my mind

Eyes like Daggers

Splinters in the Sky

Under the same sky

I'm walking in the rain again

Street Symphony In Harmony

Voices within

Swinging Shadows

Who's skating here

Tears in the fabric

The Chill Spot

Wrinkled and Weary

No need to speak

Paper like soldiers