There's a paint stain on my carpet
It belongs to me...

Live fast, die young?
No...

With wingspan as broad as day
And lips as that make things melt...

Her knowing hands trace the entire length of my...
Stopping ever so occasionally to draw little...

Love is like a warm blanket
That clings to your skin...

Opposed to so many children
Some of my most hated memories I will ever recall...

I struggle to hold myself up these days.
You've pushed me to the ground...

Addiction is a condition
That carries through the blood...

Dusty blue eyes
Hug secrets close to home...

Headlight
Headlight...

By the power vested in me...
I now pronounce you...