Will you take me as I am? Strung out on another man...California, I'm comin' home.
I couldn't see passion as a bad thing.
I paint my joy and I sing my sorrow.
During times like these, the wise are influential.
Bows and flows of angel hair and ice cream castles in the air and feather canyons everywhere, I've looked at clouds that way.
I know my generation - a lot of them, they're getting old now, and they want to think back fondly, they want to kid themselves. A lot of them think, 'Yeah, we were the best.' That's the kiss of death. That's non-growth. And also that's very bad for the world.