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

Crippled but free, I was blind all the time I was learning to see.

Everything you gather is just one that you can lose.

Don't waste the breath to save your face, When you have done your best, And even more is asked of you, Let fate decide the rest.

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.

But I would rather be with you, somewhere in San Francisco on a back porch in July, just looking up to Heaven, at this crescent in the sky

Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world.