I Have Male Fans, But I'm Persuading

You Know I Used To Be The Back Porch Poet With My Book Of Lines, Always Hoping Knowing All The Time, I'm Probably Never Gonna Find The Perfect Rhyme. . .for Heavier Things

Today I Finally Overcame Tryin’ To Fit The World Inside A Picture Frame.

When You're Just Open But Not Honest, Then You Start Free-associating Garbage.

I Can't Even Explain To You How Terrible That Feels, That I Equate Dating A Woman With Punishment, Shame, Guilt, Disappointment, Reproach, Reprimand, Persecution. It's A Nightmare.

I Am Tempted To Keep The Car In Drive, And Leave It All Behind...