Connor Vasey: delicate shears
Connor Vasey: what are you doing in my swamp?
Connor Vasey: all alone in the danger zone, are you ready to take my hand?
Connor Vasey: you steal the air out of my lungs
Connor Vasey: the first day of the rest of the year
Connor Vasey: a final fantasy logo, probably
Connor Vasey: t.o. you, 2000 years from now
Connor Vasey: americana alien
Connor Vasey: morning broke, swallowing glass and inhaling smoke
Connor Vasey: sense of something underneath the surface
Connor Vasey: babe you look so cool
Connor Vasey: back of your neck
Connor Vasey: i will find my higher ground, so close i can touch the stars
Connor Vasey: i'm not turning back, not this time
Connor Vasey: i don't mind if there are no miracles to be found
Connor Vasey: growing in the landscape darling
Connor Vasey: spirit rock adjacent
Connor Vasey: everybody wants to be saved
Connor Vasey: holidaze
Connor Vasey: there's always a lighthouse
Connor Vasey: call the cavalry
Connor Vasey: b r o k e n . n i g h t
Connor Vasey: blame it on the river
Connor Vasey: going to the river to pray
Connor Vasey: midnight river
Connor Vasey: river don't run
Connor Vasey: rails against the dying light
Connor Vasey: HAMiLTON: A Canadian City
Connor Vasey: 24 karat gold bar
Connor Vasey: in.TO.stellar