Far Above The Golden Clouds, The Darkness

Couple In The Next Room Bound To Win A Prize, They've Been Going At It All Night Long.

I Don't Know What I'm Going To Write When I Begin To Write. It Feels Like You Are Walking Down A Path, But You Can't See Around The Bend And You Don't Know Where You Are Going To Go, Which Is Fun.

People Ask How I Feel About Getting Old. I Tell Them I Have The Same Question. I'm Learning As I Go.

...everything Looks Worse In Black And White.

I Want To Rid My Heart Of Envy, And Cleanse My Soul Of Rage Before I'm Through.