There is a moment, a chip in time, when leaving home is the lesser crime.
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Don't want to end up a cartoon in a cartoon grave yard.
It's pointless to be critical of your stuff once it's done. I don't spend a lot of time agonising over it. It's of no importance once it's finished.
I don't like fashion. It's very heartless.
How much can you do with two voices? You can sing thirds or you can sing fifths or you can do a background harmony.