| 1 | The Sky's The Ground, The Bombs Are Plants, And We're The Sun, Love |
| 2 | An Address That Was To Skip Ahead Of The Gallop Of Its Own Sperm And Eggs And Wait For Itself In The Future: Letter To 2096 |
| 3 | Meet Me In The Space They Stare At Leaving Their Seat During A Show |
| 4 | It Takes A Million Years To Become Diamonds So Let's Just Burn Like Coal Until The Sky's Black |
| 5 | The 1st. Our Lady Of Burning Thorns |
| 6 | O, When My Lady Comes |
| 7 | The 2nd. Perpetuate The Beautiful |
| 8 | And Third And Youngest, Unnamed |
| 9 | Forever, Like Anti-Oxidants (Listen To The Sound Our Cells Make) |
