Gabriel Crimson: With all the dying trees I scream.
Gabriel Crimson: I don't know what you're expecting of me
Gabriel Crimson: Would you go along with someone like me?
Gabriel Crimson: There's a world not far from here
Gabriel Crimson: I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you
Gabriel Crimson: But from my brain is where I bleed...
Gabriel Crimson: Our lives are defined by opportunities, including those we miss
Gabriel Crimson: I hate that I love you
Gabriel Crimson: The future is coming on
Gabriel Crimson: Weep not for roads untraveled