For The Most Part, Pianos

As The Sun Sets, We've All Had Those Nights Where You Question Your Choices And Where Your Life Is Going.

The Romantic Myth Of The Artist Says That You Are The Source. I Have No Illusion About That. Native Americans Don't Believe They Are The Source. They Have Access To The Source. Endless Access. But Don't Get Confused.

Carbon Made Only Wants To Be Unmade.

Have A Seat, While I Take To The Sky.

I've Been Looking For A Savior In These Dirty Streets, Looking For A Savior Beneath These Dirty Sheets.