Let me tell you this,
age and maturity do not...

When America sneezes
the whole world catches a cold...

As I look back through
memories of a broken childhood...

She and I,
hold a thousand...

It has been said,
that one must...

I want to step outside, and simply feel the wind...
you keep standing there, like a fact in a history...

I know a girl who carries more
stories than the bible, who's...

Everyone tells you it happens,
but nobody tells you how...

My veins aren't always cold,
sometimes when...

I tried to warn you..
in my world...

I miss the fog of your room.
the morning madness...

Is where I crave to be,
in a pretty town, home to all...