Angels, We Have Grown Apart.

Death Is Nothing, Brother, It's Life That's Hard

Sometimes There's Luck, When There Is You Stock Up On It And Wait For The Other Times

I Mean, Say That You Figure That Everything Is Senseless, Then It Can't Be Quite Senseless Because You Are Aware That It's Senseless And Your Awareness Of Senselessness Almost Gives It Sense. You Know What I Mean?

There Was Something About That City, Though It Didn't Let Me Feel Guilty That I Had No Feeling For The Things So Many Others Needed. It Let Me Alone.

There's No Defense Except All The Errors Made