Music Was The Voice I

No One But Me Can Save Myself Though Its Too Late, Death Greets Me Warm, Now I Will Just Say Goodbye.

I'd Much Rather Talk About Guitar Playing. I Hate It When People Ask Me About My Lyrics. I Always Feel Like Telling Them To Just Go And Read Them.

All That Is, Was, And Will Be. Universe Much Too Big To See. Time And Space Never Ending, Disturbing Thoughts, Questions Pending. Limitations Of Human Understanding. Too Quick To Criticize, Obligation To Survive, We Hunger To Be Alive. All That Is, Ever, Ever Was, Will Be Ever Twisting, Turning, Through The Never. In The Dark, See Past Our Eyes. Pursuit Of Truth, No Matter Where It Lies. Gazing Up To The Breeze Of The Heavens, On A Quest, Meaning, Reason. Come To Be, How It Begun. All Alone In The Family Of The Sun, Curiosity Teasing Everyone. On Our Home, Third Stone From The Sun.

No Secret That I Enjoy Motor Sports And Cars In Particular, Building Cars, Building Custom Cars. Part Of That Scene. I Love The Flow Of The Cars And I Love The Art Part Of Them. I Love The Sleekness And The Uniqueness Of Each Car That You Can Dream Up.

Music Is The Soundtrack To My Life.