I Hate To Admit It,

Because One Of The Properties Of Music Is To Entertain And To, I Don't Mean This Lightly, Distract Us From The Things That Pull Us Down. Music Should Be Not Only A Source For Political Ideas But Also A Source Of Hope.

People In Every Direction No Words Exchanged No Time To Exchange And All The Little Ants Are Marching Red And Black Antennas Waving They All Do It The Same We All Do It The Same Way

I Think Making Things That Aren't Necessarily Shiny, Happy Feelings, Putting Them In That Environment Is Sometimes An Easy Way To Deal With The Ugliness. Like, I Know That As A Kid, That I Found - I Think I Learned This A Bit From My Mother - That If I Could Be As Warm Around Strangers, No Matter How Strange Or What Different Environment I Was In, That People Tended To Be Warm Back.

I Don't Understand At Best, I Cannot Speak For All The Rest. But You May Find A Lifetime's Passed You By. Every Dog Has Its Day, Every Day Has Its Way Of Being Forgotten.

In Your Eyes, I See What's On My Mind.