What Was Stolen Must Be

Songwriting Is A Mystery. And It's A Mystery To Me That It's A Mystery. But That Sounds Stupid.

And If I Can't Be With You I Would Rather Have A Different Face And If I Can't Be Near You I Would Rather Be Adrift In Space And If The Gods Desert Us I Would Burn This Chapel Into Flames And If Someone Tries To Hurt You I Would Put Myself In Your Place

I Love Being In The Studio.

It Took Me A Long Time, But I Don't Feel As Anxious About Stupid Things Anymore - Or Perhaps They've Just Been Replaced By More Complicated Stupid Things.

What Was Stolen Must Be Returned