You May Be Wrong, But You May

I Have To Thank My Mother For Paying For The Piano Lessons For All Those Years.

Some People Stay Away From The Door For The Chance Of It Opening Up.

They Say That These Are Not The Best Of Times, But They're The Only Times I've Ever Known. And I Believe There Is A Time For Meditation In Cathedrals Of Our Own. Now I Have Seen That Sad Surrender In My Lovers Eyes...and I Can Only Stand Apart And Sympathize...for We Are Only What Our Situations Hand Us...it's Either Sadness Or Euphoria.

I've Passed The Age Of Consciousness And Righteous Rage. I Found That Just Surviving Was A Noble Fight.

We Might Be Laughing A Bit Too Loud, But That Never Hurt No One