If you take me where I want to go, I’ll take you where you think we are. A place where no one goes and a time when no one cares…I’ll be left with these words…[We are the romantics right hand men…we are holding the harpies by the teeth]…Just listen…when I lost…i let things go…it made me realize that closed minds and open hearts is an equation for disaster…extend your head and place it left of right. Do you feel that? I am the mask. When the daybreaks and I walk away from everything I have ever known...I’ll remind myself… [when there’s miles to go before sleep, there’s miles to go before sleep...All the while, I’ll create a place between now and then and discover how heartbreak changed the world…so instead of the phone...pick up the booze…and drown in your sorrows.] There’s plenty of time to say goodbye, so why start now, why start now? How many times would I be willing to try?……….more than you know (more than I am willing to admit.)