When the pictures hurt so bad,
Can I tell you alright...

Tears are just as painful
As a knife...

These Thoughts
Can music so simple...

There are days I wish the sun wouldnt set.
Moments I want time to stop...

Firing Bullets and the heat of fire.
Quiet, cold house lighted by...

When he only thing that matters
is what matters to someone else...

Burns turn to ashes
and ashes into gold...

Im not proud
Of the things Ive done...

Foolish hearts are these of men.
Shallow souls we cannot mend...