I Feel Like I Was Writing As

I Don't Intend To Stop Making Music.

Never Run Back To What Broke You.

This Unrequited Love, To Me It's Nothing But A One-man Cult/and Cyanide In My Styrofoam Cup

I've Been Thinking About Forever

As A Writer, As A Creator, I'm Giving You My Experiences. But Just Take What I Give You. You Ain't Got To Pry Beyond That.