I Feel Calm When I'm On My

My Backstory Is So Tedious. I Hope The Interviews Are Turning A Corner Now.

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

Well It's The Hurt I Hide That Fuels The Fires Inside Me

I Don't Like Myself, And I Don't Like To Be Looked At.