Good Music Is Good Music, And Everything

Digging A Ditch Where Madness Gives A Bit Digging A Ditch Where Silence Lives Digging A Ditch For When I'm Old Digging This Ditch My Story's Told Where All These Troubles Weigh Down On Me Will Rise ..... Where All These Questions Spinning Round My Head Will Die

The World And The Universe Are Far More Wonderful If There's Not A Puppet Master.

And When You Wake, You Will Fly Away, Holding Tight To The Legs Of All Your Angels. Goodbye, My Love, Into Your Blue, Blue Eyes.

I Walk Into This Room All Eyes On Me Now But I Do Not Know The People Inside Look Straight Through Me These Eyes Seeking More Wisdom Than I Have To Give Away

Don't Convince Yourself You're Over, Don't Convince Yourself You're Done, Just Because The Things Around You Seem Heavy, Doesn't Mean You Can't Get Off This Ground.