PA    And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music. 9.26

Writes poetry from the bottom of his old busted heart.

Chicago    For we are many; the voices inside this human's head, whispering little fragments of truth until he gets over-full and spits them out as clumsy ...

I'm just a boy with too many thoughts.

Maine -    I want to be that rush in your stomach as if you've just gone over an unexpected hill