Waiting for wisdom to open the cage, we forged in the fires of the innocent age.
MTV didn't call. I guess I wasn't hip and groovy enough
I do what I believe in. I do good work, and the people who appreciate it, fine, and those who don't, fine, that's good.
I was blessed with a gift. It's a gift and a curse. It never ends
I'm not the quiet sensitive little guy I was. I can't be. There's just too much after me.
Now is the only thing that exists.