I Think, To Be Happy

I Probably Would've Kept Slogging On That Same Chord Change, Because There's A Tendency To Have That Happen. You Get Into The Cadence In Your Mind, And It's Hard To Make The Kind Of Left Turn That You Probably Need To Keep It Really Interesting.

Something Gets Lost When You Translate. It's Hard To Keep Straight. Perspective Is Every Thing.

You Drew A Bird That Was Here, A Kind Of Sweet Chanticleer. But With A Terrible Fear That The Cage Couldn't Tame

Everybody Kind Of Understands, Oh Yeah You Take Drugs And It Does Something To Your Brain And Then You Can't Stop. It's Easier To Describe That Shame, That Horrible Feeling Of Not Being Able To Control Your Own Life.

Telling What You Feel, Trying To Talk About What's Important To You, Does Not Make You Weaker.