| Opening Line | Song |
| It's not a silly little moment, it's not storm before the calm... | |
| Me and all my friends, we're all misunderstood... | |
| She's a good girl, loves her momma... | |
| I don't think i'm gunna go to LA anymore... | |
| We got the afternoon, you got this room for two... | |
| Take out any wasted honour, every little past frustration... | |
| This is a call to the colourblind, this is an IOU... | |
| I am driving at 85 in the kind of morning that lasts all afternoon... | |
| Some of us, we're hardly ever here... | |
| Welcome to the real world she said to me, condesendingly... | |