I Keep Falling Off The

I Keep Falling Off The Edge Of The Stage Because I Can't See It. I Can't See My Wrinkles In The Mirror Either, Though.

It's Quite Sad To See How Many People I've Known Over That Years That Just Die Off, You Know Like Wilted Flowers. Well, There's Something To Be Said For Flowers In The Dustbin.

I'm Not Able To Tell You What The Best Song Is Yet, Because There's More To Come. I Feel That In Me. I Can Still Feel The Burning Energy And The Desire To Create And Create And Create.

What Goes On In The World And Who's Defining What Is Right Or Wrong In Anything? Is There A Place In Any Of Our Existence Where We Need Judgment Any Longer? But We Should Have Empathy Towards Each Other And Break Away From Those Categories That Politics And Religion Keep Throwing Back At Us.

Some Song Ideas Absolutely Require A Kind Of Rigid Discipline, And Others Require Absolute Chaotic Abandon. The Form Is Only Valid If You Know How To Un-form It. I Don't Mean To Sound Like An Intellectual Here!