In Real Life I'm Bone Dry And

I Think There's A Time As A Writer When You Want To See The Best Things In Life, And You Go Out Wherever You Go With Your Dreams As A Writer Or A Composer.

To Heal The Wound, You Have To Go Into The Dark Night Of The Soul.

Years Go By Will I Still Be Waiting For Somebody Else To Understand Years Go By If I'm Stripped Of My Beauty And The Orange Clouds Raining In Head Years Go By Will I Choke On My Tears Till Finally There Is Nothing Left One More Casualty You Know We're Too Easy Easy Easy

Musically, I Always Allow Myself To Jump Off Of Cliffs. At Least That's What It Feels Like To Me. Whether That's What It Actually Sounds Like Might Depend On What The Listener Brings To The Songs.

If You Don't Think, And You Have No Wit And You Have So Many Hangups That You Can't Look Beyond Your Cup Of Coffee Then You're Never Going To Understand What I'm Really Saying. Because You Know What? You're Going To Shut Down And Close Off Before You Hear Me. If I'm Threatening You, You're Going To See It The Way You Need To See It So You Can Dismiss Me.