I'LL BE MAKING MOVES, WITH OR WITHOUT YOU

MY WEEKLY CONFESSION

IMPOSSIBLE TO FORGET BUT HARD TO REMEMBER

THE WEIGHT OF THINGS

TELL ME SOMETHING THAT COUNTS

SUBTLE AS EVER

INTELLECTUAL RECONNAISSANCE I

INTELLECTUAL RECONNAISSANCE II

THE LOATHE OF YOUR LIFE

YOU'RE OUT OF MY LEAGUE BUT YOU'RE IN MY ROOM

I ALWAYS THOUGHT I COULDN'T DANCE, BUT IT WAS JUST THE WRONG MUSIC

SMALL THINGS LEADING YOU TO STRANGE PLACES

NOT JUST A PRETTY SHAPE

I NEED A BREATH OF FRESH AIR BUT I CAN'T FIND ONE

FLAWS, THOUGHTFULLY ACCEPTED AND INTEGRATED

CUT BY A WEIGHT TOO SHARP TO HOLD

SIGNS OF LIFE

WENT THERE WITH NO WAY BACK

DRAWN BACK

SOMETIMES IT'S NECESSARY TO GO A LONG DISTANCE OUT OF THE WAY IN ORDER TO COME BACK A SHORT DISTANCE CORRECTLY

UNRAVELING QUIETLY

IT'S ALL HAPPENING TOO FAST AND TOO SLOW AT THE SAME TIME

THE FAMILIAR COMING BACK IN AN UNFAMILIAR FORM

EVERYTHING'S CONNECTED BUT NOTHING'S WORKING