Six Senses Keeping Five Around A Sense

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've Never Been Much Of A Craftsman, In An Educated Way. But I Think Just The Experience Of Writing Makes The Avenues I Follow A Little More Efficient In Some Ways. At The Same Time, When You're Young, You're A Little More Fearless, And There's Less Of An Internal Critic.

So Let Us Sleep Outside Tonight, Lay Down In Our Mother's Arms, For Here We Can Rest Safely.

Because Life Is Short But Sweet For Certain We're Climbing Two By Two To Be Sure These Days Continue These Things We Cannot Change

Digging A Ditch Where Madness Gives A Bit Digging A Ditch Where Silence Lives Digging A Ditch For When I'm Old Digging This Ditch My Story's Told Where All These Troubles Weigh Down On Me Will Rise ..... Where All These Questions Spinning Round My Head Will Die