I followed those highway signs and I've run down those thin white lines.

I'm a big fan of British journalists like 'The Independent”s Robert Fisk, but it's hard to find voices like his in the U.S.

I've written many extra verses to songs that I learned to sing - an extra verse about a friend, or just add some verse - and that led to writing my own songs.

I want to know what became of the changes we waited for love to bring/Were they only the fitful dreams of some greater awakening?

My forays into trying to date girls my own age from the school I went to were all pretty tortured.

Let the disappointments pass, let the laughter fill your glass.

Got seven women on my mind. Four that want to own me, two that want to stone me, and one says she's a friend of mine.