The Boy From Indiana

Whoever would have thought that the timeless icon of the screen,

The man who died in his prime,

Was just a boy from Indiana.

Raised on a farm who could have foreseen,

That the moody young man ahead of his time,

Was just a boy from Indiana.

The pin-up idol of every brooding teen,

His love of speed was his only crime,

Just a troubled boy from Indiana.

If I Had A Boat

If I had a boat,

I would roam from town to town,

Leave everything behind and sail away.

If I had a boat,

Nothing would ever get me down,

Because I wouldn’t have to stay.

If I had a boat,

I would my sorrows drown,

Under a blue sky or clouds of grey.

Why

Why is nothing I do ever good enough?

If I jump, it is not high enough,

If I run, it is not fast enough,

What is it that you want from me?

My life to you doesn’t mean a thing,

I asked for one little thing,

But I got nothing,

Don’t tell me you couldn’t be bothered.

I am not going to cry for you anymore,

Won’t make excuses for you no more,

Don’t want anything from you no more,

Just don’t expect anything from me.