You Crush Me With The

She Thinks, "hey, How Did I Come To This? I Dream Myself A Thousand Times Around The World, But I Can't Get Out Of This Place"

Nothing Is Here To Stay Everything Has To Begin And End A Ship In A Bottle Won't Sail All We Can Do Is Dream That The Wind Will Blow Us Across The Water A Ship In A Bottle Set Sail

For Me, In Songwriting, I Have A Route I Can Take. Maybe There's Some Forks, I Can Go This Way, This Way. But I Know Those Roads. I Still Have The Experience Behind Me.

Move Into Kiss Those Sweet Sugar Lips, Baby Looks Just Like Love.

If You Hold On Tight To What You Think Is Your Thing You May Find You Re Missing All The Rest