I'm Half Alive But I Feel Mostly

There Is A Pretty Girl On The Face Of The Magazine And All I See Is My Dirty Hands Turning The Page.

I Know, You Love Me And Soon You Will See, You Were Meant For Me And I Was Meant For You

The Things You Fear Are Undefeatable, Not By Their Nature, But By Your Approach.

I Get Bored Very Easily. I Have A Voracious Appetite And I Do Not Feel Alive If I'm Repeating Something I'm Good At. So I'm Always Looking For New Challenges.

We'll Fight, Not Out Of Spite For Someone Must Stand Up For What's Right 'cause Where There's A Man Who Has No Voice There Ours Shall Go Singing My Hands Are Small I Know But They're Not Yours, They Are My Own But They're Not Yours, They Are My Own I Am Never Broken In The End Only Kindness Matters In The End Only Kindness Matters