Everybody's Wearing A Disguise, To Hide What

You Shouldn't Let Other People Get Your Kicks For You.

I Can't Stand To See Myself On Television.

She Takes Your Voice And Leaves You Howling At The Moon.

Gates Appeal To Me Because Of The Negative Space They Allow. They Can Be Closed But At The Same Time They Allow The Seasons And Breezes To Enter And Flow. They Can Shut You Out Or Shut You In. And In Some Ways There Is No Difference.

And I’ll Tell It And Think It And Speak It And Breathe It And Reflect It From The Mountain So All Souls Can See It Then I’ll Stand On The Ocean Until I Start Sinkin’ But I’ll Know My Song Well Before I Start Singin