Another Day, Another Dollar, Another

I Wrote The Song 'angels Standing By'... To Try And Soothe Myself - Rock Myself To Sleep, Basically - Because I Was So Scared And Stressed.

I Have Been Told For So Many Years That You Can't Be Smart And Sexy. I Started To Think, "well, Why The Heck Can't You Be Both?"

I'd Sit On Logs Like Pulpitslisten To The Sermonof Sparrowsand Find God In Simplicity,there Amongst The Dandelionand Thorn

My Hands Are Small, But They're Not Yours, They Are My Own... I Am Never Broken.

Everything Is Temporary If You Give It Enough Time.