Every Generation Throws A Hero Up The

Hide It In A Hiding Place Where No One Ever Goes Put It In Your Pantry With Your Cupcakes

And She Said 'losing Love Is Like A Window In Your Heart, Everybody Sees You're Blown Apart, Everybody Feels The Wind Blow.'

Being An Artist Doesn't Mean That You're A Good Artist. That Was The Bargain I First Made With Myself: I'd Say, I'm An Artist, But I'm Not Really Very Good.

Far Above The Golden Clouds, The Darkness Vibrates. The Earth Is Blue. And Everything About It Is A Love Song. Everything About It.

You Know, Life Is What You Make Of It- So Beautiful Or So What.