You get older. You start having hopes for other people rather than yourself.

He's hell bent for destruction, he's afraid and confused, and his brain has been mismanaged with great skill.

May you grow up to be righteous, may you grow up to be true. May you always know the truth and see the lights surrounding you. May you always be courageous, stand upright and be strong. May you stay forever young.

The rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame, preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain.

I've been up the mountain and I had a choice. Should I come down? So I came down. God said, Okay, you've been up on the mountain, now you go down. You're on your own, free. Check in later, but now you're on your own.

And there's no one there to dry your tears. I could hold you for a million years. To make you feel my love.

I am a restless soul hungry perhaps wretched.