As Our Eyes Grow Accustomed To Sight

I Loved You For A Long, Long Time I Know This Love Is Real It Don't Matter How It All Went Wrong That Don't Change The Way I Feel And I Can't Believe That Time's Gonna Heal This Wound I'm Speaking Of There Ain't No Cure For Love

I Didn't Want To Write For Pay. I Wanted To Be Paid For What I Write.

This Civil Action Is Another Case Of A Tragedy That Has Become All Too Familiar In The Music Industry: A Business Manager And Professional Advisers Exploit An Immensely Talented Artist's Loyalty And Trust Through Greed, Self-dealing, Concealment, Knowing Misrepresentation And Reckless Disregard For Professional Fiduciary Duties.

And Clenching Your Fist For The Ones Like Us Who Are Oppressed By The Figures Of Beauty.

A Heavy Burden Lifted From My Soul, I Heard That Love Was Out Of My Control.