i'm ready, just take me away.
to pray for death is a vain effort.
just take it into your own two hands.
the voices put the knife in your grip.
the voices push it through your heart.
the voices talk the pain away.
-dnl

In all reality its poetic injustice that does its best
to reep the sewn thoughts of a countless jest.

i was too late again
-dnl

ray doesnt know what he has, no woman is that good...
I got a lot of nothing, way over town, never good for me. oh no
you give your loving to someone who's worth that loving, it aint for me
i took that loving and drown it in the tub, that was good for me...
-dnl

i have to pee, then i need some sleep
-dnl

i'm beat and i have a problem... and i think it might be one of those deadly sins...

its so lame meeting someone late
-dnl

I ran into my future love
and she was running late.
Late for a meeting we should of had,
but never had the fate.

i'm daniel and i'd like to be your tour guide

why? why? why?
i hate it
i hate believing in god then seeing something that just makes me mad at him...

-dnl

i saw a surgery... and still smell burnt flesh... eww
-dnl

Angel came down from heaven yesterday
She stayed with me just long enough to rescue me
And she told me a story yesterday,
About the sweet love between the moon and the deep blue sea
And then she spread her wings high over me
She said she's gonna come back tomorrow

fly on angel... i'll forever be by your side
-dnl

i think i'm getting sick...
its no fun
-dnl

woods...
fun...
tree branch...
not fun...
-dnl