We Need To Love Ourselves

You Either Get Tired Fighting For Peace, Or You Die.

The Dream Is Over. I Gotta Get Down To Reality. The Good Old Days Is Garbage.

When I Cannot Sing My Heart, I Can Only Speak My Mind.

You Know The Way People Begin To Look Like Their Dogs? Well, We're Beginning To Look Like Each Other.

You Feel Alone If You're The Only One Thinking 'wouldn't It Be Nice If There Was Peace And Nobody Was Getting Killed.' So Advertise Yourself That You're For Peace If You Believe In It.