Pleasure Usually Comes When Called, But Not

Transcendence Is Something Between A Metaphor And A Miracle.

Guilt Stirs Me, But Only To Self-pity.

Procrastination Makes Easy Things Hard, Hard Things Harder.

The Past Is Always Waiting To Entangle And Deflect Us.

The Lyric Deals With Love And Sorrow, The Aphorism With Contradiction And Deceit.