Being Sober On A Bus Is, Like,

There Are No Unwinnable Wars.

I Can See Thru Mountains Watch Me Disappear, I Can Even Touch The Sky. Swallowing The Colors Of The Sounds I Hear, Am I Just A Crazy Guy? You Bet.

There Are No Uncriminal Crimes.

What Is The World Coming To?

None Of Us Is Perfect. Everyone Has Got A Skeleton In The Closet That They Don't Want People To Find Out. I Just Let It Go, With A Bit Of Humor.