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I Am Nervous That The Craft Of Songwriting Is Taking A Nose Dive...and Since I'm A Songwriter And I Connect With An Interpretative, You Know, Interpretation Of A Song, I Miss It. I Just Miss It.

Fame Is Always A Shock To The System; There's No School To Go To, There Are No Books To Read, And When It Hits You, It's A Surprise. You Could Be Working For 10, 20 Years And When It Finally Hits You, You Get Knocked Down.

I Believe That We Are Who We Choose To Be. Nobody Is Going To Come And Save You. You've Got To Save Yourself. Nobody Is Going To Give You Anything. You've Got To Go Out And Fight For It.

My Style Of Music Is The Great American Songbook Meets The Pop World Of The Seventies And Eighties.

The Dark Night Of The Soul For Me Was One Night In Florida, When I Had Been On The Road For About Four Years And I Realized That Everybody Around Me Was On My Payroll, That My Old Friends Hadn't Been In Touch With Me And My Family Didn't Know Where To Get Me. I Was A Very Unhappy Guy And It Was Because I Was Really Alone.