[shackin'up]

....but Belladonna moon at BNnet transcripted this unbelievable vulnerable, open lyric-not whiny at all- that really teared me up, from Not Too Late:

Not Too Late

reading the paper
saw a review
said I was a visionary
but nobody knew

now that's been a problem
feeling unseen
just like I'm livin'
somebody's dream

(chorus)
what am I doin' anyway
telling myself it's not too late
I'm not a young man
but I'm a child in my soul
I feel there's room for
a man who is whole
and there's a need
for songs that are sung
the chances not taken
for deeds not yet done

what am I doin' anyway
telling myself it's not too late
my children look away
they don't know what to say

so that's been a problem
feeling unheard
so called visions
always deferred
it must be the reason
I developed this need
and you should never
believe what you read

repeat chorus