The Situation's Fraught, Fraughter Than

White. A Blank Page Or Canvas. So Many Possibilities.

I Was Watching Him Crawl, Back Over The Wall-! Then Bang! Crash! And The Lightning Flash! And- Well, That's Another Story, Never Mind- Anyway.

My Cage Has Many Rooms.

One Of The Hardest Things About Writing Lyrics Is To Make The Lyrics Sit On The Music In Such A Way That You're Not Aware There Was A Writer There.

You May Know What You Need, But To Get What You Want, Better See That You Keep What You Have.