And Don't Worry, If I Get Thrown

There's Something About Lonely Nights And My Lipstick On Your Face

I Learned That My Sadness Never Destroyed What Was Great About Me. You Just Have To Go Back To That Greatness, Find That One Little Light That's Left. I'm Lucky I Found One Little Glimmer Stored Away.

Because The Sweeter The Cake, The More Bitter The Jelly Can Be.

Tonight Love And Hate Met In St. Louis. And Love Outnumbered The Hate, In Poetic Thousands. Hate Left. But Love Stayed. + Together, We Sang.

If Anyone Tells You That You Can't Achieve Your Dreams, Or Puts You Down, Make Your Hand Into A Claw And Tell Them You're A Little Monster And You Can Do Whatever The F*** You Want.