McMike-: the other side of the window
McMike-: artist palette
McMike-: Double Arch
McMike-: facing doubles
McMike-: patience and a little luck
McMike-: "and... they're tying notes to rocks and throwing them at my windows... scratching the glass!"
McMike-: break on through
McMike-: I don't need you. Go away. Go away. Leave me here. All alone.
McMike-: And I'll hide from the world behind a broken frame