You always want what you don't have and fail to appreciate what you do; Please don't make me better off lest caviar ruin my taste for stew. |
At the bottom of another glass, at the end of another line; Trying to find your way to the front, balancing this life is a death-defying stunt. |
Love is a verb and I'm waiting for you to move. |
Good morning; A worthless saying to an insomniac. |
I turn my back for you to stab. |
If I give you the motive, will you deliver me? |
The fastest way to succeed is to look as if you're playing by someone else's rules, while quietly playing by your own. |
I am the force of the storm, violently rustling the leaves of your heart... |
The caliber of one's worth is not measured in dollars and cents, but in scar tissue and callous. |
I like beautiful melodies telling me terrible things... |