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The Leaves That Are Green Turn To Brown. And They Wither With The Wind. And They Crumble In Your Hand.

Serious Numbers Will Speak To Us Always.

My Whole Artistic Life Has Always Been About Change, Change, Change, Move On, Move On. It's The Only Thing I Find Interesting.

Some People Never Say The Words ‘i Love You’, For Like A Child They’re Longing To Be Told.

I Really Don't Know What Exactly All The Songs Mean. Sometimes Other People Have Meanings And When I Hear Them I Think, 'that's Really A Better Meaning Than I Thought, And Perfectly Valid, Given The Words That Exist.' So Part Of What Makes A Song Really Good Is That People Take In Different Meanings, And They Apply Them, And They Might Be More Powerful Than The Ones I'm Thinking.