You're alive, you might as well be glad.
I am, I cried. I am, I said. And I am lost.
Shame, it comes in every size, touches many lives, knocks on many doors.
Money talks, but it don't sing and dance, and it don't walk. And long as I can have you here with me, I'd much rather be, forever in blue jeans.
Love is still a simple act of faith, and a faithful heart is always worth the wait.
The man in between waits between the two, not hearing the lie and not seeing the true. Unknowing what is and denying what seems, and there he will sleep, the man in between.