God Sometimes You Just Don't Come Through,

I Like Involved Projects. I'm Driven By The Idea Of Characters And The Song-cycle Form Is Similar To A Musical.

Haze All Clouding Up In My Mind In The Daze Of The Why It Could've Never Been.

After A While, Though, You Realize That A Whole Slew Of Young Singer-songwriter Piano Players Are Getting Compared To You. That's When You Feel The Passage Of Time Is Occurring.

It's [a Miscarriage] All Very Thief-in-the-night. No One Really Knows What To Say. You Go Into The Emergency Room, You Think You're Going To Be A Mum And You Walk Out Empty. It's All Neat And Tidy, There's This Potential Being In Your Life And You're Empty - All Cleaned Up And Put Back Together, But Completely Shattered.

I'm Not Not Going To Stop Giving Away What I Feel About Something.