Songwriting Is A Really Fortunate Skill To

You Can Get Anywhere On Earth By Falling Asleep.

I Just Went To Europe, Spent A Year Traveling, And Then I Came Home With A Finished Album And Said, "hey Everyone I'm Back!" I Gave Everyone Their Lighters From Luxembourg, Gave Them The Postcards From Italy And Rome, Then Said, "hey Look, I Made A Record, Too" And Played It For Them. The General Reaction Was Shock, Because It Was So Different From What They've Known Me To Do.

I Was In A Crazy, Private, Awesome Bubble Again, And That's When I Started To Write.

It May Be Years Until The Day My Dreams Will Match Up With My Pay.

Because There's Just So Much In A Day Now, I Keep Writing In Much More Abstract Terms, Like I Don't Try To Write About What Happened Anymore. It Would Be Impossible.