Everybody Acts Like I'm Nuts. I'm Not

I Was Screaming Into The Canyon At The Moment Of My Death; The Echo I Created Outlasted My Last Breath.

I Used To Get A Shiver If I Thought About Holding Balloons, Because I Was Scared Of Floating Away.

I'm A Tulip In A Cup. I Stand No Chance Of Growing Up

The Early Cars Already Are Drawing Deep Breaths Past My Door. And Last Night's Phrases Sick With Lack Of Basis Are Still Writhing On My Floor.

No Matter How Well Prepared You Are In Life, You're Gonna Fall Down A Hole, And If You Can Fix The Frayed Ends Of Things, Then You're Better Off.