Bator Horvath:
flames are waiting
Bator Horvath:
the clock is ticking
Bator Horvath:
waiting for the morning light
Bator Horvath:
all the jagged edges disappear
Bator Horvath:
ocean pulls me close, whispers in my ear
Bator Horvath:
the artist
Bator Horvath:
crossing the sea on this merry-go-round
Bator Horvath:
of course she's wondering why
Bator Horvath:
sunrise
Bator Horvath:
after this is done you can go your way
Bator Horvath:
ambivalence
Bator Horvath:
hollow as the 'o' in god
Bator Horvath:
i'm just a passenger, i'm not supposed to be here
Bator Horvath:
percy's bar
Bator Horvath:
night rainbow
Bator Horvath:
this mouth has told a thousand lies
Bator Horvath:
if we cry we will rust
Bator Horvath:
tonight we'll make our bed at the bottom of the sea
Bator Horvath:
you cannot stop us all
Bator Horvath:
shrine of remembrance
Bator Horvath:
alarm code 410120
Bator Horvath:
reaching out to embrace whatever may come
Bator Horvath:
all is good, amazed at the peace i feel
Bator Horvath:
spiders above my bed
Bator Horvath:
diamonds
Bator Horvath:
third eye
Bator Horvath:
wake up and smell the coffee
Bator Horvath:
i can never reach you
Bator Horvath:
autumn came early
Bator Horvath:
there's a possibility that you are the problem
