It's not a house, it's a home.
Whatever that ["transfiguration" by Bob Dylan] means, it's true that the poetic brilliance of the early career would never really reappear.
How does it feel, how does it feel to be without a home, like a complete unknown, like a rolling stone.
Art is a never-ending dance of illusions.
Everything passes, Everything changes, Just do what you think you should do.
I hurt easy, I just don't show it. You can hurt someone and not even know it.