My logic's been drowned in a sea of emotion.
I have a big problem with piped music. I like either silence or to listen to it properly.
Let your pain be my sorrow. Let your tears be my tears too. Let your courage be my model. That the north you find will be true.
When the world is running down, you make the best of what's still around.
Sooner or later we learn to throw the past away, history will teach us nothing.
I see songs not as a commodity used up when the album goes off the charts, which is often the case with pop songs. I see them as a body of work. Life should be breathed into them.