And I was shocked, To see the mistakes of each generation, Will just fade like a radio station, If you drive out of range...

Subtract out the impact and the fall is all you get. So here's two beers to remember why and three more to forget.

I don't hate being compared with female musicians. I don't mind that at all. I have no problem with seeing connections between women's work.

Actually I don't know if honesty is a strength or some kind of weakness.

I wonder what you look like under your t-shirt. I wonder what you sound like when you're not wearing words. I wonder what we have when we're not pretending.

Then I show up steady ready and proud and I find I've forgotten how to talk out loud. Isn't it just like you to bring me to my knees?

There's a crowd of people harbored in each person There are so many roles that we play.