We May Lose And We May Win,

You Measure Peace With Guns, Progress In Megatons. Who's Left When The War Is Won?

No Matter How Close To Yours Another's Steps Have Grown, In The End There Is One Dance You'll Do Alone.

My Forays Into Trying To Date Girls My Own Age From The School I Went To Were All Pretty Tortured.

I've Written Many Extra Verses To Songs That I Learned To Sing - An Extra Verse About A Friend, Or Just Add Some Verse - And That Led To Writing My Own Songs.

Let The Disappointments Pass Let The Laughter Fill Your Glass Let The Illusions Last Until They Shatter Whatever You Might Hope To Find Among The Thoughts That Crowd Your Mind There Won't Be Many That Ever Really Matter.