When I Die, Just Keep Playing The

The Time I Burned My Guitar It Was Like A Sacrifice. You Sacrifice The Things You Love. I Love My Guitar.

My Nature Just Changes.

You're Not The Only One Accused Of Hit And Run. Tire Tracks All Across My Back, Well I Can See You've Had Your Fun.

The Story Of Love Is Hello And Goodbye... Until We Meet Again.

I Think That We Honor Ourselves By Honoring Our Past.