Take What You Can From Your Dreams,

Keep It Locked Up Inside Don't Talk About It Talk About The Weather Can't See The Light

I Don't Understand At Best, I Cannot Speak For All The Rest. But You May Find A Lifetime's Passed You By. Every Dog Has Its Day, Every Day Has Its Way Of Being Forgotten.

I Swear By Now I'm Playing Time Against My Troubles I'm Coming Slow But Speeding

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.

Part Of Me Wishes Some Of The More Obsessive Fans Would Spend A Fraction Of The Time They Spend Studying The Band.