Our Eyes Are Full Of

The Trouble With Therapy Is That It Makes Life Go Backwards.

Our Eyes Are Full Of Terrible Confessions.

I Am Out Of Practice At Living. You Are As Brave As A Motorcycle.

Even So, I Must Admire Your Skill. You Are So Gracefully Insane.

You See, We Live In A Cold Climate And Are Not Permitted To Kiss On The Street So I Made Up A Song That Wasn't True. I Made Up A Song Called Marriage.