I Love Touring - I Don't Do

Gather Yourself By The Sea Shore And I Will Love You There. Assemble Yourself With Wild Things, With Songs Of The Sparrow And Sea-foam. Let Mad Beauty Collect Itself In Your Eyes And It Will Shine - Calling Me. For I Long For A Man With Nests Of Wild Things In His Hair. A Man Who Will Kiss The Flame.

Reality Is What You Believe It To Be. It's What You Put Your Thought And Energy Into, Because Your Hands Physically Manifest Thought. So Your World Becomes What You Feel And What You Think.

Love Is A Flame Neither Timid Nor Tame.

I Used To Love Reading When I Was Little, And Then It Became Difficult And I Didn't Understand Why. I Thought, What A Bummer, My Passion All Drained Out Of Me. So When I Found Out I Had Dyslexia, It Was Like, Oh, That's What It Was.

My Hands Are Small, But They're Not Yours, They Are My Own... I Am Never Broken.