Some Nights I Knew That If I

Pain Is Strange. A Cat Killing A Bird, A Car Accident, A Fire.... Pain Arrives, Bang, And There It Is, It Sits On You. It's Real. And To Anybody Watching, You Look Foolish. Like You've Suddenly Become An Idiot. There's No Cure For It Unless You Know Somebody Who Understands How You Feel, And Knows How To Help.

We’ve Died So Many Times Now That We Can Only Wonder Why We Still Care.

Find What You Love And Let It Kill You.

Almost Everybody Is Born A Genius And Buried An Idiot.

The Park Grass Looked Greener, The Park Benches Looked Better And The Flowers Were Trying Harder.