Some Grow Young, Some Grow Cold...

Music Is Probably The Only Real Magic I Have Encountered In My Life. There's Not Some Trick Involved With It. It's Pure And It's Real. It Moves, It Heals, It Communicates And Does All These Incredible Things.

I'm Not Trying To Be Cool. I Have A Problem With Lights. I Have One Eye That's Become Super-sensitive To Lighting, So I Do Wear Sunglasses Quite A Bit.

I Think For It To Be Hip To Be Idealistic Is Weird, You Know? I Mean, Even All The Best Rebels To Me, Had Some Sense Of Hope In Them.

I Don't Treat The Band Like I'm Above Them Or That They're A Hired Hand For Me. We've Never Worked That Way. So I'm A Team Player. I Would Be Very Uncomfortable Having To Do This Alone.

Time To Move On, Time To Get Going. What Lies Ahead I Have No Way Of Knowing. But Under My Feet, Baby, Grass Is Growing.