What Did My Arms Do Before They

O Love, How Did You Get Here?

When You Give Someone Your Whole Heart And He Doesn't Want It, You Cannot Take It Back. It's Gone Forever.

There I Went Again, Building Up A Glamorous Picture Of A Man Who Would Love Me Passionately The Minute He Met Me, And All Out Of A Few Prosy Nothings.

I Talk To God But The Sky Is Empty.

Out Of The Ash I Rise With My Red Hair And I Eat Men Like Air.