The real desk isn't one with four legs and a filing cabinet. It's the space of time that you stake out every day and the will with which you defend it.
I'm looking over rooftops, and I'm hoping it ain't true, that the same God looks out for them, looks out for me and you.
Fear only has as much power as we give it space.
Around mile 20 I was feeling so good, I wanted to kiss everyone.
I'm singing for the love of it/Have mercy on the man who sings to be adored.
Its been a long time coming but now the snow is gone