I've been dreaming of mirrors. Millions of mirrors, reflecting people to death.
You never know how many friends you have until you rent a house on the beach.
If life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car. And objects in the rear view mirror may appear closer than they are.
I'm just a little bit tired If you know what I mean Don't want to be in a crowd When I can be in a dream.
You'll never find your gold on a sandy beach.
Come on, come on, and there'll be no turning back, You were only killing time and it can kill you right back, Come on, come on! It's time to burn up the fuse, You got nothing to do and even less to lose...