In Dreams The Truth Is Learned That

It's Like A Bear Stumbling Into A Beehive Or A Honey Cache: I'm Stumbling Right Into It And Getting Stuck, And It's Delicious And It's Horrible And I'm In It And It's Not Very Graceful And It's Very Awkward And It's Very Painful And Yet There's Something Inevitable About It.

I Finally Broke Into The Prison I Found My Place In The Chain Even Damnation Is Poisoned With Rainbows

May You Be Surrounded By Friends And Family, And If This Is Not Your Lot, May The Blessings Find You In Your Solitude.

I Swear By This Song And By All That I Have Done Wrong, I Will Make It All Up To Thee.

My Page Was Too White My Ink Was Too Thin The Day Wouldn't Write What The Night Pencilled In.