There's A Wall Between You And What

You Can Always Come Back, But You Can't Come Back All The Way.

One Who Sings With His Tongue On Fire, Gargles In The Rat Race Choir.

The Radio Makes Hideous Sounds.

If I Had The Stars From The Darkest Night And The Diamonds From The Deepest Ocean, I'd Forsake Them All For Your Sweet Kiss, For That's All I'm Wishin' To Be Ownin'.

She Knows There's No Success Like Failure, And That Failure's No Success At All.