Mama, Don't Take My Kodachrome Away.

You Know, Life Is What You Make Of It- So Beautiful Or So What.

I Really Don't Know What Exactly All The Songs Mean. Sometimes Other People Have Meanings And When I Hear Them I Think, 'that's Really A Better Meaning Than I Thought, And Perfectly Valid, Given The Words That Exist.' So Part Of What Makes A Song Really Good Is That People Take In Different Meanings, And They Apply Them, And They Might Be More Powerful Than The Ones I'm Thinking.

I Have My Books And My Poetry To Protect Me; I Am Shielded In My Armor, Hiding In My Room, Safe Within My Womb. I Touch No One And No One Touches Me. I Am A Rock, I Am An Island.

And I Must Be What I Must Be And Face Tomorrow.

She Said, Why Don't We Both Just Sleep On It Tonight, And I Believe, In The Morning You'll Begin To See The Light. And Then She Kissed Me And I Realized She Probably Was Right, There Must Be Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover, Fifty Ways To Leave Your Lover.