I Accept Chaos, I'm Not Sure Whether

Take Care Of All Your Memories. For You Cannot Relive Them.

I'm Looking For A Woman Who's Head Is Mixed Up Like Mine.

And I'll Stand On The Ocean Until I Start Sinking.

In Writing Songs, I've Learned As Much From Cezanne As I Have From Woody Guthrie.

They Self-inflict Punishment On Their Own Broken Lives, Put Their Faith In Their Possessions, In Their Jobs, Or Their Wives.