Between each album I try to gain a new insight that I didn't have before and perhaps write a song about something that I've written about before, but from a fresh viewpoint.

The land of opportunity spawned a whole new breed of men without souls.

I think my first instrument was a ukulele that they gave me. I used to know how to play that pretty well.

I'm not easy to live with and I know that it's true. However, you're no picnic either, babe, and that's one of the things I liked about you.

For you girl, there is not enough love in the world.

Selling eight million copies of your first album will mess you up.

What are these voices outside love's open door, make us throw off our contentment, and beg for something more?