I Don't Really Think Of Myself As

There's Nothing In The World So Sad As Talking To A Man Who Never Knew His Life Was His For Making.

I'm A Private Person.

Now The Wren Has Gone To Roost And The Sky Is Turnin' Gold Turnin' From The Past, At Last And All I've Left Behind.

Well, I Looked My Demons In The Eyes Laid Bare My Chest, Said 'do Your Best, Destroy Me. You See, I’ve Been To Hell And Back So Many Times, I Must Admit You Kind Of Bore Me.

I Want To Be In Control Of My Own Destiny.