Strange How People Who Suffer Together Have

What Good Are Fans? You Can't Eat Applause For Breakfast. You Can't Sleep With It.

You Get Older. You Start Having Hopes For Other People Rather Than Yourself.

Wasn't Making Any Great Connection Wasn't Falling For Any Intricate Scheme Nothing That Would Pass Inspection Just Thinking Of A Series Of Dreams

I Don't Think I'm Tangible To Myself.

I Wish That For Just One Time You Could Stand Inside My Shoes. You'd Know What A Drag It Is To See You.