------------------------------------- You thought by now You'd have it figured out You can't erase the way it pulls When seasons change It hurts sometimes To find where you begin But you are perfect porcelain -------------------------------------
For years I have been rushing around, taking whatever I fancied, not giving a tinker's curse for those I hurt. And yet here I am, with riches and reputation, feeling no wiser than when I left home. And when I turn around, look at the course I run, there's not a man or woman that I love left standing beside me. ___________________________