Too Young To Hold On And Too

In Love We Are All Brothers And Sisters

I'm Lying In My Bed, Blanket Is Warm, This Body Will Never Keep Me Safe From Harm. I Still Feel Your Hair, Black Ribbons Of Coal. Touch My Skin To Keep Me Whole. If Only You'd Come Back To Me. To Feel You At My Side, Wouldn't Need No Mojo Pin To Keep Me Satisfied.

Thinking So Hard On Her Soft Eyes And Memories Of The Signs That It's Over. It's Over.

The Most Audacious Thing I Could Possibly State In This Day And Age Is That Life Is Worth Living. It's Worth Being Bashed Against. It's Worth Getting Scarred By. It's Worth Pouring Yourself Over Every One Of Its Coals.

But Music Seems To Me To Be The Most Closely Identified With My Soul. I Mean, I Feel That It’s The Best For Me. It Just Gets Into The Bloodstream So Quickly, For No Reason At All. You Can Close Your Heart, And You Can Sleep Even With Your Eyes Closed, But You Can Never Close Your Ears.