Standstill

Tied Up By Two Extremes

Preceding You… No Danger, No Enemies

This Climate’s Limiting

I Can’t Let Go

And What… Delusive Sort Of Parody

Standstill, And No Retreat

A Smoking Gun With A Slow Release

Standstill, Coaxing Me

I’ve Got Chills

Cheap Fills

I’ve Lost Score

Them Before You / Wanting More

Simply Wired, Predetermined Course

( Now It’s Set On A Collision Course )

Preceding You… No Danger

The Air Is Thickening

And I Can’t Let Go

And What… Delusive Sort Of Parody

It’s Out Of Character Yet I’m Trying To Extend The Benefit Of The Doubt

I’m Trying.