Mister, I ain't a boy, no I'm a man, and i believe in a promised land.
Wendy, let me in, I wanna be your friend. I wanna guard your dreams and visions.
Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny.
I met a girl and we ran away, I swore I'd make her happy every day. And how I made her cry, two faces have I.
I'm not in any rush. I'm not somebody who, if I write a song, I get it out. That's not something I've ever really quite done.
Sometimes I do an automatic songs, songs that you don't really think about, or work on. You just look back and it sorta surprises you.