| If we are Nature's detour | |
| To get to five great names | |
| You are number six | |
| Just neglected by these days | |
| With all the confusion around | |
| Hate, schedules, and possibilities | |
| Under solar-system simulations | |
| Your hesitations elegy | |
| These are the last days | |
| We will spend in this room | |
| Another temporary shell | |
| To help me protect you | |
| On any ordinary night | |
| A sip would last a song | |
| But tonight you're up, on your way out the door | |
| In half as long |