Walk out of any doorway feel your way, feel your way like the day before Maybe you'll find direction around some corner where it's been waiting to meet you.

Being in a floodplain is like sitting down in a bathtub.

Let there be songs to fill the air.

At the top of the cycle you write policies for everybody, no matter how bad, and at the bottom you cancel everybody, no matter how good. It's a manic-depressive cycle.

There are times when you get hit upon, Try hard but you cannot give. Other times you'd gladly part, With what you need to live

Ain't no time to hate, barely time to wait

Everything you gather is just one that you can lose.