We All Will Be Christed When We

I Like Pressure. If I Am Not On The Edge Of Failure, I'm Not Being Sufficiently Challenged.

Dreams Last So Long Even After You're Gone I Know You Love Me And Soon You Will See You Were Meant For Me And I Was Meant For You Go About My Business, I'm Doing Fine Besides, What Would I Say If I Had You On The Line Same Old Story, Not Much To Say Hearts Are Broken Every Day I'm Half Alive But I Feel Mostly Dead I Try To Tell Myself It'll Be All Right I Just Shouldn't Think Anymore Tonight

I Was Raised In A Household Where I Read Nietzsche And Dostoyevsky And Kant, And I Was Never Taught That My Mind Was Feminine. I'm Aware That My Body Is.

I Grew Up Doing Live Tours And Playing In Bars, So It Was What I Love To Do.

Maybe I Could Have Loved You Better. Maybe You Should Have Loved Me More. Maybe Our Hearts Were Just Next In Line. Maybe Everything Breaks Sometime.