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