Storm The Castle Stem The Tide Rise

Some Days It Don't Come Easy Some Days It Don't Come Hard Some Days It Don't Come At All And These Are The Days That Never End

The Day That I Ever Become Hip... Please Shoot Me And Put Me Outta My Misery!

The Angels Had Guitars Before They Had Wings.

It Was Always Summer And The Future Called We Were Ready For Adventure And We Wanted Them All And There Was So Much Left To Dream And So Much Time To Make It Real

A Wasted Youth Is Better By Far Than A Wise And Productive Old Age.