Love Is Thick And It Swallows Me

I Didn't Have High Self-esteem When I Was A Teen-ager, As I Think Most Teen-agers Don't.

Whether You’re Checked In Or Checked Out, You’re Always On A Spiritual Journey.

What Part Of Our History's Reinvented And Under Rug Swept? What Part Of Your Memory Is Selective And Tends To Forget?

And If I Had A Preference, It Would Be To Be Able To Not Be In The Studio Until 4 In The Morning.

Oh These Little Rejections How They Add Up Quickly, One Small Sideways Look And I Feel So Ungood. Somewhere Along The Way I Think I Gave You The Power To Make Me Feel The Way I Thought Only My Father Could.