Time's a gentle stream, longer than it seems

Praise the odd, serendipitous world.

'Cause without your love, my life Ain't nothing but this carnival of rust

I was a victim of magic

It's as if the uncertainty and fear from moments ago never even existed. My heart feels like it's been softly set at ease...

This spot marks our grave, but you may rest here too if you like.

I didn’t have a big plan! I was supposed to be nice but you forced me to be bad- So I’m going to be BAD!

You're the wonder of my world.

I can't hold onto what I have lost.

But things we take for granted... They're really the most essential things. And they're precious.

A memory that flickers just before it falls apart—of meeting for a moment, on that highway, after dark.

I must admit though that it is difficult to turn words on me when the words are simply a factual statement.

Assumptions are dangerous things to make, and like all dangerous things to make -- bombs, for instance, or strawberry shortcake -- if you make even the tiniest mistake you can find yourself in terrible trouble.

Light the night, joy is light

The path that I could choose is loose and I must find a new one.

Perhaps there are just some things numbers can't quite explain after all... and I believe that for once I am alright with that fact.

Maybe I'm not angry, maybe I'm just scared. Did you ever think of that?

Being able to bring you joy brings me joy, you know?

Remember the love that once you’d known It helps pass the days, and you won't be alone

My final message to da world.