The Hollow Horn Plays Wasted Words, Proves

You Say Love Is Just A Four Letter Word.

Anything I Can Sing, I Call A Song. Anything I Can't Sing, I Call A Poem.

I Didn't Know Whether To Duck Or To Run, So I Ran.

I Don't Really Have A Retirement Plan.

If You Don't Believe There's A Price For This Sweet Paradise, Just Remind Me To Show You The Scars.