Free, only want to be free, we huddle close, hang on to a dream.

Nothing is sadder than love left unheard.

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

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.

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

The lyrics aren't simple, either. They're extremely difficult because I'm trying to say complicated things in as few words as possible.

I've found for the last couple of years that the things that I can become most deeply involved with are songs that reflect my real feelings about things and so that what I've been writing about.