zorro_muerto: (lost) found
zorro_muerto: the joy of my love
zorro_muerto: ghosting
zorro_muerto: what I can't see
zorro_muerto: untitled
zorro_muerto: up on the mountain top
zorro_muerto: take me back
zorro_muerto: Good Times
zorro_muerto: It's Alright Ma (I'm Only Bleeding)
zorro_muerto: So Much Beauty In Dirt
zorro_muerto: And if it takes Shit to make bliss well, I feel pretty Blissfully
zorro_muerto: Lonely I see, Lonely I need, Lonely I feel, Lonely I bleed, Lonely I trust and Lonely I must be the rose with a broken neck. The plow on the farm, the train on the track, the tracks on my arm, the train in the wreck.
zorro_muerto: I talk out loud like you're still around...
zorro_muerto: ...standin' all alone in a black coat...
zorro_muerto: Teeth like God's Shoeshine
zorro_muerto: Words not worth Saying
zorro_muerto: SnowBird
zorro_muerto: Untitled
zorro_muerto: Smoke Screen
zorro_muerto: Enough is enough
zorro_muerto: Capturing
zorro_muerto: Something
zorro_muerto: Insightful
zorro_muerto: sliding to nothing
zorro_muerto: a Disco for Ferns!
zorro_muerto: good times are killing me
zorro_muerto: While We're Young