Make Me Into Anything, But Just Love

Drugs Or Overeating Or Alcohol Or Sex, It Was All Just Another Way To Find Peace. To Escape What We Know. Our Education. Our Bite Of The Apple.

I Used To Work In A Funeral Home To Feel Good About Myself, Just The Fact That I Was Breathing.

You Have A Choice. Live Or Die. Every Breath Is A Choice. Every Minute Is A Choice. Every Time You Don't Throw Yourself Down The Stairs, That's A Choice. Every Time You Don't Crash Your Car, You Re-enlist.

Everybody's Trying To Make Every Minute Of The Present Last Forever. Preserve Every Second.

Your Heart Is My Piñata.