I'm a painter first, and a musician second.
I've looked at life from both sides now...from win and lose, and still somehow it's life's illusions I recall I really don't know life at all.
You snipe so steady, you snub so snide, so rip and ready to diminish and deride.
I was young for my age. Not as naïve as they expected. I don't know why I seem to bring that out in people.
Musically, I don't think I'd ever dry up. I trust my musical invention.
He saw my complications and he mirrored me back simplified, and we laughed how our perfect world would always be denied.