I Want To Have My Kicks Before

All Our Songs Are About Love, Travel And Death.

A Hero Is Someone Who Rebels, Or Seems To Rebel, Against The Facts Of Existence And Seems To Conquer Them, But Obviously That Can Work At Moments.

Keep Your Eyes On The Road, Your Hands Upon The Wheel.

I Am Troubled, Immeasurably By Your Eyes. I Am Struck By The Feather Of Your Soft Reply. The Sound Of Glass Speaks Quick, Disdain And Conceals What Your Eyes Fight To Explain.

Do You Know How Pale & Wanton Thrillful Comes Death On A Strange Hour Unannounced, Unplanned For Like A Scaring Over-friendly Guest You've Brought To Bed Death Makes Angels Of Us All & Gives Us Wings Where We Had Shoulders Smooth As Raven's Claws