Why am I so soft in the middle when the rest of my life is so hard?

I've got nothing to do today but smile.

The Wisdom is old, the Koran is old, the Bible is old. Disagreements? Work 'em out.

Why am I so soft in the middle when the rest of my life is so hard?

I don't really know why an idea comes to me. But all of a sudden, an idea comes and from experience I can intuit what something means when an interesting line pops up. Or I can intuit what an interesting choice might be. And I can try a couple of different choices, and see which one feels right, and then continue the song to see where it goes.

Faith is an island in the setting sun, But proof is the bottom line for everyone.

Life I love you, all is groovy.