I Also Just Accept That I Might

I Want To Be Like The Patron Saint Of Reality.

My Derring-do Allows Me To Dance The Rigadoon Around You But By The Time I'm Close To You I Lose My Desideratum.

If I Had A Kid, And I Had A Choice Between Teaching Somebody How To Avoid Trouble, Or Teaching Them How To Get Out Of It, I'd Teach Them How To Get Out Of It.

Most Of The Time You Need Something To Fight Against. If Something Is Bothering Me, Then The Only Way To Get Past It Is To Work Through It.

I Wanted To Write A Happy Song. I Didn't Know How.