STRANDS THERE IS A SLOWNESS ON THE THROTTLE A CIVILITY AT HAND PAINTED OUT OF A CORNER BRAIDS TO BIND THE STRANDS TO DECIDE WITHIN THE BARNSTORM OVER SHADOWS FEEDING IN THE LURCH JUST SURVIVED BY A STONE'S THROW THE DECISION WHEELS AT WORK PEACE BE FOUND IF TEMPORARY SIRENS STIR THE SEEDS OF REGRET GATHERED CLOUDS ARE UNLEASHING SIGNS TO WALK THEN PLACE YOUR BET THE SQUATTERS ON HIGH STATIONS THE TALKERS THAT HOLD SWAY THE VERBAL BACKSLIDE RUSHES OUT LIKE GRAPESHOT FINDS PREY NO ANCHOR DROP SANCTUARY NO EARMARKED BEACONS TO SHOW NO FINDING YET UNCOVERED JUST A WIDE SWING TREMOLO BROKEN DOWN LESSONS LEARNED REDEEMED ON EPITAPHS BY BLINDFOLDED REGULARS WITH COUNTENANCE TO SWITCHBACK ECHO FAREWELL TO MIDNIGHT TO THE LONELINESS OF THE CHASE TO THE MINUTES PASSED AS RED-LETTER TO ELYSIAN FIELDS DEFACED NO PANGS PROVIDE DELIVERY BREAKING OUT OF THE THROES NO REVERIE DECIDED JUST A WIDE SWING TREMOLO NO MERCY IN A POKERFACE LEND AN EAR BEFORE YOU GO NO SENTENCE YET DECIDED JUST A WIDE SWING TREMOLO