This is your life - you must die by yourself, so for heaven's sake, live for yourself and no one else. . . .

Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.

I don't have nothing to regret at all in the past, except that I might've unintentionally hurt somebody else or something.

I just hate to be in one corner. I hate to be put as only a guitar player, or either only as a songwriter, or only as a tap dancer. I like to move around.

There was a period when I stopped talking so much, because I was just going through certain things. I just did the gigs and just stayed in, tried to stay away.

Is this love, baby, or is this just confusion?

All I'm gonna do is just go on and do what I feel.