I Feel Like A Carton Of Eggs

The World, Even The Smallest Parts Of It, Is Filled With Things You Don't Know.

Sometimes It's Called Passing Out And Sometimes It's Just Pretending To Be Asleep

I'm Not A Pacifist By Any Measure, But I'm Also Fully Aware That The Reasons I Might Go To War Could Be Very Dubious.

It's Way Too Early For Him To Be Talking Anyhow But I See In His Eyes Something And I See In His Eyes A Voice And I See In His Eyes A Whole New Set Of Words

He Wanted The Songs, The Stories, To Save Everybody.