And You Pretend It Doesn't Bother You,

I Just Start Playing Music And Eventually I Sing Something, A Line Of A Verse Or A B Section Or A Line Of A Chorus, And The Line That I End Up Singing Is Related To The Music I'm Playing, If That Makes Any Sense. And I Go From There.

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.

My Walk Had Purpose, My Steps Were Quick And Light, And I Held Firmly To What I Felt Was Right.

The Years Rolled Slowly Past And I Found Myself Alone. Surrounded By Strangers I Thought Were My Friends, I Found Myself Further And Further From My Home.

Up With The Sun. Gone With The Wind.