Don’t you rob yourself of what you’re feeling; don’t rob yourself of all that you could be.
If you hold on tight to what you think is your thing you may find you re missing all the rest.
Funny the way it is, not right or wrong, somebody’s heart is broken, and it becomes your favorite song.
Always walk where you like your steps.
Take these chances Place them in a box until a quieter time Lights down, you up and die.
My voice is soft, but oh, my heart roars!
I’m only this far, and only tomorrow leads my way.
Don’t convince yourself you’re over, don’t convince yourself you’re done, just because the things around you seem heavy, doesn’t mean you can’t get off this ground.
I’ll be back ’round again, yes, I’ll walk in time with you, old friend. And we’ll find that place that we had danced in so long ago.
I swear by now I’m playing time against my troubles I’m coming slow but speeding.
If you live life, then you become what are.
I believe in love, but believe it’s love that keeps beating me down.
I don’t want to die, obviously, but really, the wonder of life is amplified by the fact that it ends.
I hope that just what I sing about and how I relate to my audience is as much of a political statement as I need to make.
Would you like to play With the thought of a friend In a distant passing stage While you lie around With your hands up and out So resigned you will fall down.
So let us sleep outside tonight, Lay down in our mother’s arms, for here we can rest safely.
I use God in my songs a lot but I don’t have a relationship. I don’t know what that means.
It’s funny, I get a little quieter with time. I don’t want to chase my tail and one day repeat myself and repeat myself and one day have kids going to college and not have memories that I should, because I was too busy doing my thing.
Success turns a lot of people off. I have a pretty solid sense of joy and respect that irritates people, and can irritate me, too.
Satellite in my eyes Like a diamond in the sky How I wonder Satellite strung from the moon And the world your balloon Peeping Tom for the mother station.