All The Things I've Called My Own



Are In Garbage Bags In Mom's Garage, Mildewing



All The Places I've Called Home Are Changing



All Left Standing Is A Two Man Tent



As A Symbol, Of My Fading Independence



And A Car, With Insurance I Can't Pay For







We've All Lost Boats Before



Attacked By Pirates, Shot Down In War



If We're Lucky, We Lose A Dingy



If It's Bad The Titanic Goes Down







And A Woman I Know, She Said Take Your Time



Between The Breathing Out Of The Old And The Breathing In...



And It's Hard To Swim, When Life Seems Like A Sinking Ship



And The Breakers Are Crashing, Crashing In, And You Need Oxygen, Oxygen, Oxygen







Yesterday I Got My Degree



Now I'm Educated, Unemployed, And Fancy Free



In Love With A Way Of Living



That Knows Too Much About Soul, Nothing About Money







Sometimes I Feel Like I'm Losing Ground



Like I'm In Quick Sand, Going Down



I Want To Reach Tomorrow On A Non-stop Flight



Want To Pretend I'm In Control, Like I've Got Some Long Term Plans For My Life...







I Wake Up Scared In The Night,



Heart Pounding In Strange Places



Dream Of Post Industrial Cities And Of Apathetic Faces...







And A Woman I Know, She Said Take Your Time



Between The Breathing Out Of The Old And The Breathing In...



And It's Hard To Swim, When Life Seems Like A Sinking Ship



And The Breakers Are Crashing, Crashing In, And You Need Oxygen, Oxygen, Oxygen...