[i'll Be The First One

God, Come Down, If You're Really There - Well, You're The One Who Claims To Care!

I Avoid People Who I Actually Like. I Suppose That’s A Phobia But Also A Habit.

I Can Chase You, And I Can Catch You, But There Is Nothing I Can Do To Make You Mine.

I Am Stuck In The Dream Of An Album That Sells Well Not Because Of Marketing, But Because People Like The Songs.

I Always Seem To Be Singing Against The Grain.