[Originally by Crosby, Stills, Nash, & Young] Almost cut my hair It happened just the other day It's gettin kinda long I coulda said it wasn't in my
My point of view is expanding everyday and I feel with clarity my vision sway. Your private access takes me all the way. (yeah!) I am amplified by
(Slater/Tate) Whatever happens now Is beyond my control. Emotion has abandoned me. Faded away and left me... cold. The call's been made. I'm here,
Don't slam the door, on your way out Don't leave without saying goodbye. Another long distance night alone, you leave me wanting, always leave me wanting
You and I long to live like the wind upon the water. If we close our eyes, we'll maybe realize there's more to life than what we have known. And I can
You mystify with the things that you say. You're telling me you're leaving, that you're going away to take a trip to find, and leave behind the love.
[Music by: DeGarmo / Tate] When I asked him, he described a thousand lifetimes. At each turn, a hint of what one still must learn. Now I've read the
[Music by: Tate / Wilton] Thank-you for the lies, the lies you sold us. Thank-you for this vision of violence. Thank-you for this song you gave me to
You called me up on the phone today struggling with the right words to say. Time can change a thing or two. Time has changed the lives of me and you,
I remember I was asking why And someday you said I'd know All these years, of fighting hard And now it's finally come too close I can't believe it's
[Originally by U2] In the howling wind comes a stinging rain See it driving nails Into the souls on the tree of pain From the firefly, a red orange
Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn. I ride the winds of morning to see the man that's burning. BurningMan Miles of desert fly, the quiet of dawn
Lead me - the leftist cry as the right subsides. Hear me - the media mouth is open wide. Save me - success is our hunger we need to feed. Free me - we
When the whirlwind of noise surrounds and get intense, and when words can't hide their anger or intent. I feel it in my bones and in my head, can't
They told me to run, but just how far? Can I go wearing the black mask of fear? The hate in my eyes always gives me away The tension building slowly
Hey you cuckoo! See you're in the paper late today, accused of something, and your lips are closed to all of those who know she's missing. Talk abounds
Waiting for the feeling to subside, Paranoid, I melt into myself. They say I'm to reach inside and find the broken part of my machinery. Psychoanalyze
You've got a cardboard house. Live there all the time. Keep your memories tied with string The face that many once-adored, twenty years gone maybe more