| Never saying | |
| What I | |
| Want to | |
| Say | |
| Always | |
| Laying it in | |
| Between the | |
| Lines | |
| Dodging and | |
| Hiding | |
| Running from the | |
| Night | |
| So much | |
| Bull | |
| Left to | |
| Sling | |
| Such an | |
| Amazingly | |
| Stupid | |
| Fellow | |
| Able to | |
| Give | |
| Anyone the | |
| Slip | |
| Creating | |
| Illusions | |
| Saying the wrong | |
| Things | |
| Master | |
| Of the | |
| Put | |
| Off | |
| Can't | |
| Deal with | |
| Any of | |
| It | |
| Unable to | |
| Touch | |
| Unable to be | |
| Touched | |
| Shut down | |
| All | |
| My | |
| Feelings | |
| Never | |
| Going to | |
| Leave myself open | |
| Again | |
| Just get | |
| Harder | |
| And | |
| Colder | |