I Never Went To College - I

If I Go Before I'm Old Oh, Brother Of Mine Please Don't Forget Me If I Go Bartender, Please Fill My Glass For Me With The Wine You Gave Jesus That Set Him Free After Three Days In The Ground.

She Runs Up Into The Light Surprised Her Arms Are Opened Her Mind's Eye Is Seeing Things From A Better Side Than Most Can Dream

Sometimes It's Nice To Be Able To Reflect On The Music Itself And Then Write Lyrics That I Feel Anyone Can Relate To. It's Not My Dreaming Tree That Is Dead. The Feeling Of A Loss Of Hope Is Universal. There Are Moments That We've All Felt A Little Bit Of It, So I Don't Think It Is Something That Is Too Hard To Identify With.

I Guess, And It May Be A Flaw, That I Think About Rhythm More [than Anything Else]. I'm Always Wanting To Find Something Unusual. I've Started To Try And Write More Traditionally, But For Whatever Reason, I Tend Toward Trying To Find Something That Sounds More Like A Pattern To Me.

You And Me Have A Better Time Than Most Can Dream Of, Better Than The Best.