And It's Hard At The End Of

Your Love Is Just The Antidote When Nothing Else Can Cure Me.

I Threw Bitter Tears At The Ocean, But All That Came Back Was The Tide.

You're In The Arms Of The Angels; May You Find Some Comfort Here.

I Go Out On The Road For Much Longer Than I Probably Should And Lose More Of Myself Than I Should.

Hold On...hold On To Yourself. This Is Going To Hurt Like Hell.