- Ground underneath my feet so firm now
- Winter’s gone but I feel cold somehow
- Taking my old car for a drive up to nowhere
- Looking around for a hint of love somewhere
- Stranger in the company of perfect strangers
- No danger of being incongruous
- Stranger in the company of perfect strangers
- Exchanges, mysteriously virtuous with strangers
- Wind is howling and I am rolling there
- Sudden showers, they fill me in despair
- A compiled list of wrongs so vague in my hand
- All encased in a thick gray haze
- Stranger in the company of perfect strangers
- No danger of being incongruous
- Stranger in the company of perfect strangers
- Exchanges, mysteriously virtuous with strangers
- Seeking refuge in truth only if it pleases
- Mending conflicts, trading thoughts
- Capture hearts with raptured tales
- No one’s right so escape from the left
- Learning more about us, the other, them, then and there
- Another one! Together we gather
- Empty conversations conclude
- The evening draws in freezing frames into our brains
- Drink from my cup but leave no traces