My Body Still RemembersMy body still remembers the frozen waltz of time: your rings instead were embers; your fingers, they were nine. My body still remembers...
I’m Not Looking For The Easy Way Out, BabyI’m not looking for the easy way out, baby; I am not even looking for the golden door. Give it to me hard, coarse, and dirty: give it to...
I Will No Longer Bear Your BurdenYou want me to remember everything that I want to forget: you want me to surrender, every iota of regret. You want me to hurry up, to get...