People always wonder
(especially those who know my past...

I used to swing at everything,
then I swang at nothing at all...

I must admit
that I'm in love...

Life-
it's a quickly fading breath...

We know you're smoking MJ again;
We can smell it coming from the back room...

As I stare out this window,
harder and harder it rains...

Depressed people depress me
because they never see past their own pain...

You keep on saying that you're sorry, daddy,
but I'm not mad at you...

You're not just my friend; you're my hero, too,
this must be why I'm afraid to tell you the truth...

I've never seen Dylan, my little baby brother.
We've got the same dad, but a different mother...

Sittin in my dad's house
and looking through this photo book...