Everything That Happens To Me, I Experience

Love Is Love, And There Will Never Be Too Much.

I’m Amorous But Out Of Reach / A Still Life Drawing Of A Peach.

I Know What My Job Is: I Write The Songs, I Sing Them, I Play Them On The Piano

I Only Write When I'm Angry Or Sad, So Because That's When I Just Have To Write... If I'm Having A Good Time And I'm Happy And Things Are Going Really Well, Why Would I Want To Stop What I'm Doing To Go And Write At The Piano?

I Took Off My Glasses While You Were Yelling At Me Once More Than Once So As Not To See You See Me React. Should've Put 'em, Should've Put 'em On Again So I Could See You See Me Sincerely Yelling Back.