Oh Mockingbird have you ever heard words that I've never heard.

Poetry and lyrics are very similar. Making words bounce off a page.

My dear Tiberius, you must not give way to youthful emotion or take it to heart if anyone speaks ill of me; let us be satisfied if we can make people stop short at unkind words.

If I make music and people hate it, you know, whatever. I'll die someday, and one day, they will too.

Just before I record, I go buy a few albums to see what people are doing. Whether they have improved any, or whether anything happened. And nothing's really happened. There's a lot of great guitarists and musicians around, but nothing's happening, you know.

People haven't always been there for me, but music always has.