In Your Eyes, I See What's On

Why Won't You Run In The Rain And Play, Let The Tears Splash All Over You?

I Guess, And It May Be A Flaw, That I Think About Rhythm More [than Anything Else]. I'm Always Wanting To Find Something Unusual. I've Started To Try And Write More Traditionally, But For Whatever Reason, I Tend Toward Trying To Find Something That Sounds More Like A Pattern To Me.

South Africa Gives Me A Perspective Of What's Real And What's Not Real. So I Go Back To South Africa To Both Lose Myself And Gain Awareness Of Myself. Every Time I Go Back, It Doesn't Take Long For Me To Get Caught Into A Very Different Thing. A Very Different Sense Of Myself.

Isn't It Strange How We Move Out Lives For Another Day? Like Skipping A Beat, What If A Great Wave Should Wash Us All Away?

I'm Glad Some People Have That Faith. I Don't Have That Faith. If There Is A God, A Caring God, Then We Have To Figure He's Done An Extraordinary Job Of Making A Very Cruel World.