Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there's no exit in any direction 'Cept the one that you can't see with your eyes

Maybe someday you will understand, that something for nothing is everybody's plan.

I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings. And I've never been too impressed.

How many roads must a man walk down.. Before you can call him a Man.

I'm more of an adventurous type than a relationship type.

The truth is far from you, so you know you got to lie. Then you're all the time defending what you can never justify.

I think a poet is anybody who wouldn't call himself a poet.