In The Tiny Torn Up Pieces Of

You Think You're Alone Until You Realize You're In It. Now Fear Is Here To Stay, Love Is Here For A Visit.

When You're Working With The Same Band You Kind Of Know Their Style Inside Out, And Even When You've Been Working For Seven Years With The Same People, Suddenly They'll Do Something You Didn't Even Think They Were Capable Of.

I'm A Man With A Mission In Two Or Three Editions And I'm Giving You A Longing Look Everyday, Everyday, Everyday I Write The Book.

You've Got A Chemistry Class; I Want A Piece Of Your Mind; You Don't Know What You Started When You Mixed It Up With Mine.

Sometimes I Write Notes That I Have Difficulty Singing. And You Start Talking Yourself Out Of The Bold Melody And Start Wanting To Arrange It In Another Key Or Something. Maybe I Just Never Learned My Harmony Part, Because What Everybody Says Sounds Odd To Them Sounds Perfectly Natural To Me.