Seek The Tarnish And You Shall Find

I Saw Myself Dancing Alone, Always Alone.

Only Someone Who Had Cried A Great Deal Understands Why Someone Else Wants To Stop The Tears.

Beauty Thinks It Needs No Talent And Can Feed On Itself, So It Soon Dies.

Angel, Saint, Devil's Spawn, Good Or Evil, You've Got Me Pinned To The Wall And Labeled As Yours Until The Day I Die. And If You Die First, Then It Won't Be Long Before I Follow.

I Wish The Night Would End, I Wish The Day'd Begin, I Wish It Would Rain Or Snow, Or The Wind Would Blow, Or The Grass Would Grow, I Wish I Had Yesterday, I Wish There Were Games To Play.