I Could Have Been You, You Could

It's So Hard To Listen To These Trains Outside My Window, Here It Comes Again. And It's Calling Me, Begging Me, Follow Me Down The Track. And It Moans So Dark And Low, Baby Ain't Comin' Back... It Sounds Like Crying, It Sounds Like Letting Go. Breathing And Lying, Sinking And Dying Slow. And I Watch From My Window, Touching The Cold Glass Sky. As The Train Rolls Down The Track, I Say Goodbye.

Realizing I Was Gay Was A Long Sort Of Waking Up.

I'm So Close To Heaven, This Hell Cannot Be Mine.

There Will Always Be Someone Else With A Different View Than You. I Appreciate Them And Would Never Say That They Are Wrong. I Hope That They Would Give Me That Courtesy Also.

I'm Only Lonely When I'm Driving In My Car. I'm Only Lonely After Dark. I'm Only Lonely When I Watch My Tv. I'm Only Lonely Occasionally.