"You been tellin' me you're a genius Since you were seventeen. In all the time I've known you, I still don't know what you mean. The weekend at the college Didn't turn out like you planned. The things that pass for knowledge I can't understand.Are you reelin' in the years? Stowin' away the time? Are you gatherin' up the tears? Have you had enough of mine?"
January 1, 1970