Little Soldier, Little Insect You Know War

Sometimes I Worry That I've Lost The Plot My Twitching Muscles Tease My Flippant Thoughts I Never Really Dreamed Of Heaven Much Until We Put Him In The Ground. There Is Nothing As Lucky, As Easy, Or Free

I Find That Life Is Easier When It Is Just A Blur With No Details To Confuse Who Or What Or Where I Was So When The Ending Comes The Full Regret Will Be Obscure

We [desaparecidos] Have To Make The Message And The Music And The Packaging As Appealing As Possible - As Taco Bell As Possible: Mediocre And No One Can Be Offended By It And Everyone Can Sort Of Enjoy It And We Can Play It On The Radio.

People Resist Change; If They Like Something, Then They Want You To Keep Doing It Over And Over - But I Think If You Like What A Particular Band Or Artist Does, Then You Should Want To See What They're Going To Do Next.

If The World Could Remain Within A Frame Like A Painting On The Wall, I Think We'd See The Beauty Then And Stand Staring In Awe.