“I see this life like a swinging vine, swing my heart across the line, and my face is flashing signs, seek it out and you shall find. Old, but I'm not that old; young, but I'm not that bold. I don't think the world is sold, I'm just doing what we're told. I feel something so right; doing the wrong thing, I feel something so wrong, doing the right thing. I could lie, couldn't I, could lie. Everything that kills me makes me feel alive.”