Medicince for the soul.
Eager musicians...

Basking in the sun.
Oasis...

Happiness.
Outside...

Susie.
Caring, ill tempered, short, full of life...

Welcome to my life,
Tripp pants and chains are what I see...

Country life is mighty fine,
Horses and birds are great friends of mine...

What if pigs could fly,
And houses hovered...

Like a razor,
Your words cut deep...

Every night I go to sleep,
Just to be one day closer...

Darkness is all around.
Already I hear no sound...

I did it again,
I set myself up...

It feels like a knife,
Going straight through her heart...