There's Nothing Wrong With Having A Tree

People Look At Me Like I'm A Little Strange, When I Go Around Talking To Squirrels And Rabbits And Stuff. That's Ok. That's Just Ok.

Little More Black, Little More Blue. And We'll Just Put That In Using Little Crisscross Strokes Or - Or Little X's, Whatever You Want To Call Them. Whatever.

There Are No Mistakes, Just Happy Accidents.

Trees Don't Grow Even, They Don't Grow Straight Just However It Makes Them Happy.

Tender As A Mothers Love... And With My Mother, That Was Certainly True.