And Through Our Travels We Get Separated,

Is To Have Had And Lost/better Than Not Having At All?

I Like A Girl Who Spend A Little Cash For Her Shoes.

I Couldn't Even Think About Wanting To Be Something Else; I Wouldn't Let Myself Visualize Another Life. But I Wrote Because I Couldn't Stop. It Was A Release, A Mental Exercise, A Way Of Keeping Sane.

You Can Put A New Shirt On Your Back, Slide A Fresh Chain Around Your Neck, And Accumulate All The Money And Power In The World, But At The End Of The Day Those Are Just Layers. Money And Power Don't Change You, They Just Further Expose Your True Self.

Don't Tell Me What Was Said About Me. Tell Me Why They Were So Comfortable To Say It To You.