Black and white
Do not hide your light
Do not hide from me; give the world something to see
Down the road
Down the road to?
Down the road to... something…
Imagine the color
Imagine the green
Journey along the seam
Brushed by yellow
Stifle your scream
Frame by frame, roll on
I love you
Nudged aside with a crisp sort of yawn
Oh it’s you, I sang
Silent, expressive
Wind to a stop on the silver screen, the silver lining disappears
If only it was your fears
This is the time you come back home
Home, here, the impossible heap
Little one, my God, why have you forsaken me?
Dance, waltz with me into my dreams
Onto your screens
Schintelle hangs in the air; dew frosts a lady’s hair
And I could dance all night, dream of painted wings and things
Satin flowing, a heart’s gates are lowering
Lose your  
Self
Lose yourself in me
Silent movies are what people pay to see