In your eyes, I see what's on my mind.

I was regularly advised not to go into music, that I should give up that foolish dream.

Oh, man, oh how I wish I didn't smoke or drink to reason with my head.

I think we should all talk to our enemies and talk to our friends. Talk! That's the only way we'll find solutions.

When I listen to my favorite songwriters, they have such simple melodies and chords. I occasionally manage to stop at the right time, but all too often I keep on going until I have way too many notes and words. But that's just what I do.

Are you looking for answers, to questions under the stars? If along the way you are growing weary, You can rest with me until a brighter day It's okay

I can't believe that we would lie in our graves wondering if we had spent our living days well. I can't believe that we would lie in our graves dreaming of things that we might have been.