You Learn From A Conglomeration

Take Me On A Trip Upon Your Magic Swirling Ship.

The Songs Are My Lexicon. I Believe The Songs.

It's Not A House, It's A Home.

Nothing Is Better, Nothing Is Best, Take Heed Of This And Get Plenty Of Rest.

I Can Picture The Color Of The Song, Or The Shape Of It, Or Who It Is That I'm Trying To Appeal To, In The Song, And What I'm Trying To, Almost, Reinforce My Feelings For. And I Know That Sounds Sort Of Vague And Abstract, But I've Got A Handle On It When I'm Doing It.