I Broke That Town In Half Like

Are You Becoming What You've Always Hated?

What Matters Most Is How Well You Walk Through The Fire

People Need Me. I Fill Them. If They Can't See Me For A While They Get Desperate, They Get Sick. But If I See Them Too Often I Get Sick. It's Hard To Feed Without Getting Fed.

Well, The Rain Had Stopped But The Pain Was Still There.

I Remember When Each 4th Lot Was Vacant And Overgrown, And The Landlord Only Go This Rent When You Had It, And Each Day Was Clear And Good And Each Moment Was Full Of Promise.