When The World Becomes A Massive Mess

I Came Through Folk Music Simply Because It Was Easy To Get Into It.

Will You Take Me As I Am? Strung Out On Another Man...california, I'm Comin' Home.

I Had Made All These Rules For Myself: I'm Not Writing Social Commentary, I'm Not Writing Love Songs.

In Search Of Love And Music My Whole Life Has Been Illumination Corruption And Diving, Diving, Diving, Diving, Diving Down To Pick Up Every Shiny Thing

We Call For The Three Great Stimulants Of The Exhausted Ones, Artifice, Brutality, And Innocence.