The apple wishes to stop pushing, but the apple doesn’t know how to stop
Marie wants to be with me, and I want to be with her, so I’ll make my
We live in a shoe box, and we can’t get our minds around the
I have a puppet for all the clowns who make me laugh.
I fell into the ceiling and cracke… my head again. The Doctor said he gave me a brain. But, I guess it’s not working.
I had a dream where I looked into a magic mirror and saw
Lucy, listen to me. You don’t know where you’re headed, or where I’m coming to you
Look around you. What do you see? I see apples, and forests of green.
These are the doors that let you step into my fist
He’s an imaginary man, who lives inside of my dreams. He smokes grass in
The rain man painted a picture, but the picture he created was
I’ve got a cherry, and that cherry is mine. I’ve got a rose, and that rose is fine. So close,
I’m a disabled mush room, who is mentally handicap, and can’t think
The world has it’s disillusions, and you can’t trust because not
A million mirrors go into making a warm cup of acid for a baby panda