I'm A Million Miles Away, And At

One Time I Said: Maybe I Should Burn A Guitar Tonight. You Know Smash A Guitar Or Something Like That. And They Said: Yeah, Yeah! I Said: You Really Think I Should? They Said: Yeah, That'd Be Cool. I Said: Well, Ok.

If 6 Turned Out To Be 9, I Don't Mind.

I'm A Million Miles Away, And At The Same Time I'm Right Here In Your Picture Frame.

It's Very Far Away/it Takes About A Half A Day To Get There/ If We Travel By-dragonfly.

All I'm Writing Is Just What I Feel, That's All. I Just Keep It Almost Naked. And Probably The Words Are So Bland.