Time Washes Clean, Love's Wounds

The Constant Fear Of A Performer Is To Become What Is Reflected Back At You.

The Relentless Touring And Endless Repetition Of The Same Songs Over And Over Again Promoted A Creeping Awareness That My Music Had Begun To Sound Like My Washing Machine.

This Is An Election Year, And I Think We're In Desperate Trouble And It's Time For People To Speak Up And Not Pipe Down. It's A Real Conflict For Me When I Go To A Concert And Find Out Somebody In The Audience Is A Republican Or Fundamental Christian. It Can Cloud My Enjoyment. I'd Rather Not Know.

I Only Notice The Clothes I'm Wearing.

So Goodbye, I'll Be Leaving, I See No Sense In This Crying And Grieving. We'll Both Live A Lot Longer, If You Live Without Me.