I'd Much Rather Be Playing Songs Than

Don't Let Your Eyes Refuse To Seedon't Let Your Ears Refuse To Hear

You Can Make Bad Choices And Find Yourself In A Downward Spiral Or You Can Find Something That Gets You Out Of It.

Now The Wren Has Gone To Roost And The Sky Is Turnin' Gold Turnin' From The Past, At Last And All I've Left Behind.

I Refused Then Like I Do Now To Let Anybody Tie Me Down

Writing Songs Is Not Something I Wanted To Share With People For A Long Time. It Was Precious To Me. I Didnt Want Someone To Crush It. I Waited Until I Felt Strong Enough To Take The Criticism.