If you said good-bye to me tonight, There would still be music left to write.

The biggest regret? This may be one of those years I have no regrets.

The happiest times in my life were when my relationships were going well - when I was in love with someone, and someone was loving me. But in my whole life, I haven't met the person I can sustain a relationship with yet. So I'm discontented about that. I'm angry with myself. I have regrets.

It's nine o'clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in / There's an old man sitting next to me making love to his tonic and gin / He says, 'Son, can you play me a memory?/ I'm not really sure how it goes / But it's sad and it's sweet, and I knew it complete when I wore a younger man's clothes.'

...And you're the only one who knows.

We passed the hash pipe and played our Doors tapes.

I once believed in causes, too. Had my pointless point of view. Life went on no matter who was wrong or right.