It's a very romantic sentiment, but to think that you would die if you didn't write, well, I would definitely choose to not write and live

I pull you from your tower, take away your pain. Show you all the beauty you possess, if you only let yourself believe.

I'm so tired, but I can't sleep. Standing on the edge of something much too deep.

I've got to live my life the way I feel is right for me. Might not be right for you, but it's right for me.

Everybody loves you when you're easy, so don't disappoint them.

Cause I rely on my illusions, to keep me warm at night. I've denied in my capacity to love, and I am willing to give up this fight

Through this world I've stumbled, so many times betrayed, trying to find an honest word, to find the truth enslaved.