I Was Two And A Half When

Most People Would Rather Be Sheep Than Stand On Their Own With Antlers On.

I See The Dream And I See The Nightmare, And I Believe You Can't Have The Dream Without The Nightmare.

Sometimes I Hear My Voice And It's Been Here, Silent All These Years

I Realized That What Was Most Important To Me Was Following My Own Path, And Not The One Laid Down For Me By Others.

From In The Shadow She Calls. And In The Shadow She Finds A Way, Finds A Way. And In The Shadow She Crawls, Clutching Her Faded Photograph. My Image Under Her Thumb. Yes With A Message For My Heart. She’s Been Everybody Else’s Girl Maybe One Day She’ll Be Her Own.