I can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom, when your ax has cut the roots that feed them.
Forked tongues in bitter mouths, can drive a man to bleed from inside out.
“If you don't love me, lie to me, 'cause baby you’re the one thing I believe. Let it all fall down around us if that's what's meant to be. Right now, if you don't love me baby, lie to me…”