What In The World Would I Sing

I Was Regularly Advised Not To Go Into Music, That I Should Give Up That Foolish Dream.

And When You Wake, You Will Fly Away, Holding Tight To The Legs Of All Your Angels. Goodbye, My Love, Into Your Blue, Blue Eyes.

I Use God In My Songs A Lot But I Don't Have A Relationship. I Don't Know What That Means.

Good Music Is Good Music, And Everything Else Can Go To Hell.

I Don't Want To Die, Obviously, But Really, The Wonder Of Life Is Amplified By The Fact That It Ends.