So When Your New Eyes Meet Mine

I Think There's A Danger, For Me At Least, In Retreating And Going Inward And Depression. I Have To Stay Diligent Against That Tendency.

I'm Happy Just Because I Found Out I Am Really No One

Sometimes I Daydream About Having A Farm And A Wife And Some Babies And Watching The Grass Grow, But You Have To Meet The Right Person For That.

I Find That Moving Keeps Me Optimistic, The Idea Of What's Going To Be Down The Road A Bit Or Around The Next Bend.

I Drink To Stay Warm, And To Kill Selected Memories