After Every Storm, If You Look Hard

I Am Thinking Of You In My Sleepless Solitude Tonight.

To Quote Frank Sinatra, "regrets, I've Had A Few / But Then Again, Too Few To Mention."

Apparently I Don't Do Stairs, I Won't Walk On Carpet And I Refuse To Walk On Grass. How Do I Do To Get Around, Hover?

There's An Answer, If You Reach Into Your Soul, And The Sorrow That You Know Will Melt Away.

If Critics Have Problems With My Personal Life, It's Their Problem. Anybody With Half A Brain Would Realize That It's The Charts That Count.