What drives me to you, drives me insane.

Walkin' through the leaves fallin' from the trees, Feelin' like a stranger nobody sees.

The dirt of gossip blows into my face and the dust rumors cover me. But if the arrow is straight and the point is slick, it can pierce through dust no matter how thick.

Basically you have to suppress your own ambitions in order to be who you need to be.

Well the Lone Ranger and Tonto, they are riding down the line fixing everybody's troubles, everybody except mine.

I saw him making love to you, you forgot to close the garage door.

In 1975,Bob Dylan was almost 10 years past his prime - and then he released the best album of his career, Blood on the Tracks. Written and recorded amid a painful divorce, Blood on the Tracks is proof that heartbreak makes great art - just as many of the albums that followed were the opposite.