Tomorrow Is No Place To Place Your

Out Of The Darkness Comes Light Like A Flash You Think You Can, You Think You Can Sometimes That Is The Problem Dream Little Darling Dream

I Can't Believe That We Would Lie In Our Graves Wondering If We Had Spent Our Living Days Well. I Can't Believe That We Would Lie In Our Graves Dreaming Of Things That We Might Have Been.

I Guess, And It May Be A Flaw, That I Think About Rhythm More [than Anything Else]. I'm Always Wanting To Find Something Unusual. I've Started To Try And Write More Traditionally, But For Whatever Reason, I Tend Toward Trying To Find Something That Sounds More Like A Pattern To Me.

Oh, Man, Oh How I Wish I Didn't Smoke Or Drink To Reason With My Head.

I Swear By Now I'm Playing Time Against My Troubles I'm Coming Slow But Speeding