See Fantasy Is What People Want, But

You Say, Wait A Minute, God, You Spared Me From A Slave Job In An Office, And Now I Have A Slave Job Onstage. I Am Not On That Clock No More.

I Have Inner Peace. It's A Different Person.

Anything That Is Not Growing Is Dead.

I Keep Letting You Back In. How Can I Explain Myself? As Painful As This Thing Has Been, I Just Can't Be With No One Else.

I'm Trying To Open Up My Range And Really Sing More. With The Fugees Initially, And Even With 'miseducation,' It Was Very Hip-hop - Always A Singing Over Beats. I Don't Think People Have Really Heard Me Sing Out. So If I Do Record Again, Perhaps It Will Have An Expanded Context. Where People Can Hear A Bit More.