Sometimes I need what only you can provide: your absence.
I feel much better, now that I've given up hope.
Maybe I'm lucky to be going so slowly, because I may be going in the wrong direction
Why is the place where I want to be so often so far from where I am?
If I didn't have most of my friends, I wouldn't have most of my problems.
My biggest problem is what to do about all the things I cant do anything about.