Linear temper
Summersaults
Boosting your day
Just a touch
Inner sanctum
Overworked
Silver moonlight
Golden sun
The many times I lost control
I say : Easy man, I am a friend
And all I think is that I need to be witty
And all I think is that I needed a minute
Instant melding
Higher thoughts
Leaving mundane
Off the road
System outage
Power sauce
Inner patience
Over done
The many times I lost control
I say : Easy man, I'm not a fray
And all I think is that I needed a minute
A salted bath and a brand new sweater
For all it's worth
The second time will be better
I lost my soul in the mystery weather
A salted bath and a brand new sweater
A falter Geist in the mystery weather
I said I lost my song in the mystery weather