Mowing your lawn is against nature.

I am ridiculously high-maintenance.

Somebody curse the light And take me far away from myself

I don't want to hold you and feel so helpless I don't want to smell you and lose my senses And smile in slow motion With eyes in love.

In the present world, this technological, psychotic, politicised, nonsensical world, you have to believe that the good guys are going to win! That evil will be banished somehow!

One day you will come to Montauk and see your dad playing the piano And see your other dad wearing glasses Hope that you will want to stay for a while Don't worry I know you'll have to go

Certainly in terms of my life - anybody's life - you go through death, childbirth and marriage, glory and defeat, and so on.