Let Light Hearts Remake Us.

When I Think Of Your Kisses My Mind See-saws.

Musically, I Would Never Run Dry. Any Time I Sit Down To An Instrument, I Could Write A Song.

Oh It Gets So Lonely When You're Walking And The Streets Are Full Of Strangers

When I Came To California, It Was The Mecca Of The World. Every Young Person On The Planet Wanted To Be Here.

He Saw My Complications And He Mirrored Me Back Simplified, And We Laughed How Our Perfect World Would Always Be Denied.