She can kill with her smile, she can wound with her eyes.
She's got a smile that heals me.
Someday we'll all be gone, but lullabies go on and on / They never die, that's how you and I will be
I won't be righteous again. I'm not sure anymore.
I've passed the age of consciousness and righteous rage. I found that just surviving was a noble fight.
I was listening to stuff and I realized that I've had a lot of different lives. You know the theory [that says] every seven years, you have a different life? I think that's true.