My Scars Were Reflecting The Mist In

What's Really Good Is African Drum Music.

This World Is Bullshit. And You Shouldn't Model Your Life — Wait A Second — You Shouldn't Model Your Life About What You Think That We Think Is Cool And What We're Wearing And What We're Saying And Everything. Go With Yourself. Go With Yourself.

I Also Just Accept That I Might Never Want To Write A Song Again.

If I Respect Myself And Believe In What I'm Doing, No One Can Touch Me.

My Mind Goes To Tragedy First.