...I always loved you, you always had a lot of style.
I'd hate to see you on the pile of ‘nearly-made-it' s, you've got the essence, dear. If I could have a second skin I'd probably dress up in you...

...The lovin´ is a mess what happened to all of the feeling? I thought it was for real; babies, rings and fools kneeling, and words of pledging trust and lifetimes stretching forever.So what went wrong? It was a lie, it crumbled apart...

...But my faith is like a bullet ,my belief is like a bolt. The only thing that lets me sleep at night, a little carriage of the soul...