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It's always times like these when I think of you and I wonder if you ever think of me.

I wrote a song about dental floss but did anyone's teeth get cleaner?

I am the sea and nobody owns me

We have teeth and we have tailsWe have tails we have eyesWe were here before you fellWe will be here when you rise.

Thou shalt not use poetry, art or music to get into girls_ pants - use it to get into their heads.

Yes, and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear his heart softly pounding Yes, and only if he was lying by me Would I lie in my bed once again.

He said, first let's just unzip your religion down.

I__l be there someday, I can go the distance.I will find my way, if I can be strong.I know every mile, will be worth my while,When I go the distance, I__l be right where I belong. - Hercules

I'm just a notch on your bedpost but you're just a line in a song.

Say you'll love me every waking moment.

It's so easy to laughIt's so easy to hateIt takes guts to be gentle and kind

Your faith was strong, but you needed proof...

You're rarer than a can of Dandelion & BurdockAnd those other girls are just post-mix lemonade

Our CrossOur little circle hides in the mind,It's difficult to miss but hard to find,It goes unspoken but yet it speaks,From backward years to forward weeks,We can't forget but why even try,Two of a kind doesn't know goodbye,It's a silent question that God won't share,A breeze we feel but seems unfair,Distant, rare but only madness can see,It's something deeper than any infinity,Because we walk this parallel path up and down,There is no circle to hold us circus clowns,So let's give it a symbol and label it a loss,We will remember it always as we carry our cross.

If I knew what to doI'd do more than write a song for you

You ask me why I don't speakNot a word at willBut write so much worth well over a mill'Well I value words like I value kissesA sober one, a closer one penetrates the heartDarling it's how it mends it

If I had one night, I'd hold you in my arms,Find redemption, no more contention,Keeping you close. Too long, years gone,Wasted away. One night, our night,Remember this. I won't forget you,No I won't forget you.__ed-Eyed Loons

There have been times I've felt so much art in my soul I grew sick of artists.