Why Won't You Run In The Rain

If You Live Life, Then You Become What Are.

Oh Look At How She Listens She Says Nothing Of What She Thinks She Just Goes Stumbling Through Her Memories Staring Out On To Grey Street

My Voice Is Soft, But Oh, My Heart Roars!

Come And Relax Now, Put Your Troubles Down. No Need To Bear The Weight Of Your Worries, Just Let Them All Fall Away.

I Find A Therapy In Playing Music, In Many Different Ways.