I fight with love and i laugh with rage....you gotta live light enough to see the humor, and long enough to see some change.

and god help you if you are an ugly girl course too pretty is also your doom cause everyone harbors a secret hatred for the prettiest girl in the room and god help you if you are a pheonix and you dare to rise up from the ash a thousand eyes will smolder with jealousy while you are just flying back

The old farm roads a four lane that leads to the mall, and our dreams are all guillotines waiting to fall.

Let's show them all how it's done, let's do it all imperfectly.

And thoughts of no other man but you could possibly get through the picket lines to enter into my mind.

I would rather have these things weigh on my mind. At the end of this tunnel of guilt and shame, there must be a light of some kind.

Feel free to listen, feel free to stare.