Some People Should Just Start Ideas And

I Wanted To Be Listened To. I Don't Know If They Were Or Not, Though.

Will The Wind Ever Remember The Names It Has Blown In The Past? And With Its Crutch, Its Old Age, And Its Wisdom, It Whispers No This Will Be The Last.

You Have To Use Fantasy To Show Different Sides To Reality. That's How It Can Bend.

I Used To Live In A Room Full Of Mirrors; All I Could See Was Me. I Take My Spirit And I Crash My Mirrors, Now The Whole World Is Here For Me To See.

Purple Haze All In My Brain, Lately Things Don't Seem The Same. Actin' Funny But I Don't Know Why. 'scuse Me While I Kiss The Sky.