Daydreamin' drugs the pain of living.

I'm not a pitiable creature. It's just that I suffer very eloquently.

I could drink a case of you.

There's a man who's been out sailing In a decade full of dreams And he takes her to a schooner And he treats her like a queen Bearing beads from California With their amber stones and green He has called her from the harbor He has kissed her with his freedom He has heard her off to starboard In the breaking and the breathing Of the water weeds While she was busy being free

Lazy reviewers look up other people's reviews and they write the same thing, so you get people writing crap based on crap.

Nobody understood The Reoccurring Dream, but after September 11, when we were coerced to do a national duty and go out and shop, surely people could begin to see what I was getting at.

But now old friends are acting strange They shake their heads, they say I've changed Well something's lost, but something's gained In living every day