I Use God In My

Life Goes On, End Of Tunnel, Tv Set Spot In The Middle Static Fade, Statistic Bit And Soon I Fade Away, Fade Away

Nothing Is Here To Stay Everything Has To Begin And End A Ship In A Bottle Won't Sail All We Can Do Is Dream That The Wind Will Blow Us Across The Water A Ship In A Bottle Set Sail

The Idea That We're Somehow Centrally Important To The Planet's Existence Is Pretty Comical - Although I'd Like Us To Be.

Six Senses Keeping Five Around A Sense Of Self

Because Life Is Short But Sweet For Certain