Don't confront me with my failures, I had not forgotten them.
I was doing my best Bogart, but I was having trouble getting into her jeans.
People look around you, the signs are everywhere. You've left it for somebody other than you to be the one who to care.
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?
Iām going to be a happy idiot and struggle for the legal tender.
Music itself is a great source of relaxation. Parts of it anyway. Working in the studio, that's not relaxing, but playing an instrument that I don't know how to play is unbelievably relaxing, because I don't have any pressure on me.