I Caved In To What People Wanted

Let Me Know The Way, Before There's Hell To Pay.

Just Tolerate My Little Fist Tugging On Your Forest Chest

Do They Think I'm On Drugs? That I Have A Life-threatening Illness? That I'm Anorexic? Emotionally, It Doesn't Get Easier To Hear Those Criticisms - But It Gets Easier To Be Resolute About My Reaction To It.

I Wouldn't Know What To Do With Another Chance If You Gave It To Me.

I Know What My Job Is: I Write The Songs, I Sing Them, I Play Them On The Piano