She Never Looks At The Ring.

I Want To Be Sure I Can Deliver What People Expect To Hear. I Just Don't Know If I Can Physically Do It. Or If I Should.

I Write A Lot Of Songs People Don't Hear. I Really Just Enjoy The Process. I Finish 'em All. I Don't Think There's A Whole Lot Of Difference Between The Bad Ones And The Good Ones.

It's The Age Of Reason For The Anarchist.

Dreams Die Hard And We Watch Them Erode, But We Cannot Be Denied The Fire Inside.

She Gave Me A False Address, Took Off With My American Express, Sunspot Baby, Sure Had Me Way Out Guessed.