Most people think it's the other way around: that time is going faster and we're doing less. But really time seems to be going faster because we're cramming so much into it.

There was a band playing in my head, And I felt like getting high

I see a woman in the night with a baby in her hand, under an old street light near a garbage can.

Give a hippie too much money and anything can happen.

I didn't really know what I was doing when I started. I just started writing songs. After two songs I just continued to explore it.

True love opens the gates of time.

Faith builds the bridge from this old world to the new.