Here I am, Philip, am I indoors or am I out? Do I take my hat off or keep it on?
Oh I am what I am
I'll do what I want
But I can't hide
I won't go
I won't sleep
I can't breathe
Until you're resting here with me
I won't leave
I can't hide
I cannot be
Until you're resting here with me.
When I am here I do not fast on Saturday; but when I am at Rome I do
What am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?”
Sleep with it,” he suggested. Think of me.
If you ask me what I came to do in this world, I, an artist, I will answer you: I am here to live out loud!
It should have been a crowning moment, but I clearly remember thinking, What am I doing here? I hate crowds.
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here
I am not a person and I am not an animal. There is something I am here for something I must do before I can go.
What am I doing here in this endless winter?
Put the car away; when life fails
What's the good of going to Wales?
Here am I, here are you:
But what does it mean? What are we going to do?