Worse than bad reviews is to be ignored.

I suppose that being moved to write a song is more applicable to me, I have to be moved, I have to have a reason to write a particular song.

Then come and as we lay, beside this sleepy glade, there I will sing to you my Longfellow serenade.

Touch a man who can't walk up right, and that lame man, he's gonna fly.

I followed all life's pleasures wherever they would lead, but someone I can treasure is all I really need.

Love on the rocks, ain't no surprise. Pour me a drink and I'll tell you some lies.

As I said before, stones to me is meant things that hurt people, things that cause pain and thats what this song is about.