I Like People To Just

And Just About The Time I Feel Like Screaming And Finding Me A Wall To Punch Right Through, I Look Up And I Just Can't Help Smiling, It's You.

The Years Rolled Slowly Past And I Found Myself Alone. Surrounded By Strangers I Thought Were My Friends, I Found Myself Further And Further From My Home.

He Spent All Night Staring Down At The Lights On L.a., Wondering If He Ever Could Go Home.

Radio Is So Fragmented, It's Unbelievable.

It's A Rite Of Passage For The Everyman, To A Higher Ground.