a bag full of crickets
aftertouch
alpine revisited
aqueduct
arteest
aspirin
autophile
back where we started from
betrayer-seducer
big top
borealis
by logic
carisoprodol
catbird
catbird (alt. lyrics)
cedarwood
channel closed
covetous
crimson haze
cupid
dead out
decadence
deresonated
different
dimethyl sulfoxide
downs
effigy
espana
eulogy
eve raised up
everlasting
fade away
feverdream
great expectations
halogen
happy
hatred
heaven gel
heliotrope
helpless in a dream
high school
honeysuckle
hotfoot
hypochondria
idlewild
incandescent
inquisition rex
invasion
isosceles
jellywishes
johnny come lately
lethargy
little indian
lookit me im alternative
lullaby
masked fighter
meat impact
melange
memoriam
meringue
metallic peach
mindlessly devoted
moonbeach
mournful
nostalgia
not like you
nuclear girl
number one zero
nursery queen
of youth
one talent
opaque
pastures
pollen
potemkin must die
potemkins version
prefix
probably not an issue
pyrachnid
reflex
rose thirteen
rotting plaster
saline
sans kidney
shell
shrewd
solitaire
spigot
stability
stalking annie
state of disgrace
stitches
sweetlove
tapioca
the beginning and the end
the moderns
this moment
this ride i like
twine
unclean
videoblind
vitabuse
warm
wellbutrin
while im still young
withersoft

Saline

i tried to shut you out but like the ends presage the means
i found you new. improved. and always there to set the scene.
and so i close my eyes. i never practice what i preach
until i find my time to place you safely beyond reach.

what can i do? you know the truth
saline. you kept me clean. you kept me underfed.
so clean. no matter what you said.
and hygiene. obsession never let compulsion do.
and i could never lie to you.

a place i've been before. a sight i've never seen
a dream of silent dark. a self i've never been.
i've always known the truth. i know that i've been blessed.
i've got my gloves cinched tight and folded hard across my chest.

what can i do? i thought you knew
saline. you kept me warm, you tied me to my bed.
so clean, the flesh beneath the skin.
and hygiene. profession never counted two and two.
and i could never lie to you.

the oxidation red. the hissing as it pours.
the skin i've scrubbed away. the thoughts i can't ignore.
the cruel and fickle fate. the fine and fancy free.
the grim and desperate. now maybe i can go to sleep.

what could i do? i thought you knew
saline. you kept me warm. you tied me to my bed.
so clean, the fear that you inject.
and hygiene, i've done it once, now what more can i do?
and i could never lie to you.