I Cannot Remember My Dreams When I Wake Up.
This Is Your Life, Your Sobriety.
This Is Why I Sleep In So Late.
This Is Why I Can't Remember.
I'm Sorry For Everything, Just Like A Martyr.
We All Feel Sorry For Ourselves, But You Know, Maybe We Should.
We'll Never Want To Believe The Truth.
The Definition Of Truth Is A Question To Me.
When So Much That We Do Is Twisted.
We Like To Pretend That Makes It Harder To Accept.
Most Of Us Are Afraid, But I Guess There Really Is No Blame.
It Does Help To Just Forget And Get Some Sleep.