Well, you always know who you are. I just don't know who I'm gonna become.
How many times can a man turn his head, and pretend that he just doesn't see?
It frightens me, the awful truth, of how sweet life can be.
As long as you give my friend Jonah Lehrer a free pizza, I'll write a song about your restaurant.
i been meek, and hard like an oak, i seen pretty people disappear like smoke. friends will arrive, friends will disappear. if you want me, honey baby, i'll be here.
Inside the museum infinity goes up on trial. Voices echo, 'This is what salvation must be like after a while.' But Mona Lisa must have had the highway blues; you can tell by the way she smiles.