In The Morning It Was Morning And

The Tired Sunsets And The Tired People - It Takes A Lifetime To Die And No Time At All.

The Whole World Is Caught In Her Glance And At Last The Universe Is Magnificent.

The Problem Was You Had To Keep Choosing Between One Evil Or Another, And No Matter What You Chose, They Sliced A Little Bit More Off You, Until There Was Nothing Left.

There Is No Hurry. Time Means Nothing To You.

I Knew I Was Strong, And Maybe Like They Said, "crazy." But I Had This Feeling Inside Of Me That Something Real Was There.