You
Want
Something
That is
...
You tell me
All about
The things
That
...
Vancouver
Is apart
Of our
Dreams
...
An open
Mind
Is
An open
...
We slashed the sky
With our hopeless
Cry
Let the power
...
So many
Faces ask me
When
We will see
...
No reason
To be
Alone
In this universe
...
The
Mouth
Is what
Feed us
...
I am still fighting
To get out
Of the winter blues
That sinks me into a deep
...