The time to hesitate is through, no time to wallow in the mire.
Honestly, honestly, unless it hurts why do it?
Morrow's long-awaited return.
Never sleep, 'cause sleep is the cousin of death.
Can you feel it, see it, hear it today? If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway.
Trouble ahead. Trouble behind.
I'm fine, Mom! How's Washington?
Wear sunscreen. If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.
Your head will collapse if there's nothing in it.
Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar, someday I'll be so damn much more.
You know, the good ole days weren't always good, and tomorrow's not as bad as it seems.
Baby, better come back maybe next week, 'cause you see I'm on a losing streak.
My friends won't say a thing, think I must be blind, truth is so unkind.
They blot the sun to black at the bottom of the pack, I'm the king of broken hearts.
Shake it like a Polaroid picture.