Simply put, if you are a Wayward Victorian Girl, I'll find you.

And falling's just another way to fly.

I could have guessed it all along, cuz now some drama queen is gonna write a song for me

History written in pencil is easily erased, but crayon is forever.

We had people fainting during the last tour, but I'm aiming for people to actually drop dead at this one.

I cut myself because you wouldn't let me cry. I cried because you wouldn't let me speak. I spoke because you wouldn't let me shine. I shone because I thought you loved me.

Awareness is the enemy of sanity, for once you hear the screaming, it never stops.