Do You Want To Be An Artist

I'm Timeless, I Got That Dickensian, London Street-urchin Look In High School. I'll Never Be In Style, But I'll Always Be Different.

Drowning In The Sea Of Love Where Everyone Would Love To Drown.

There Are Days When I Swear I Could Fly Like An Eagle And Dark Desperate Hours That Nobody Sees My Arms Stretched Triumphant On Top Of The Mountain My Head In My Hands Down On My Knees

Can The Child Within My Heart Rise Above Can I Sail Through The Changing Ocean Tides Can I Handle The Seasons Of My Life Well, I've Been Afraid Of Changing 'cause I've Built My Life Around You But Time Makes You Get Bolder Even Children Get Older And I'm Getting Older Too

Every Girl - And Boy, If You So Choose - Should Take Some Ballet. Because Ballet Gives You Grace. It Gives You [the Ability] To Work With Your Hands. It's All About Your Hands.