I tried several times to get the song right. The tune and the chords that I started with, there really wasn't anywhere else it could go. I stopped fighting it and let it take me away.
When I was 5 years old I would lie in bed, look at the radio, and I wanted to be on the radio. I don't know why.
To me an unnecessary action, or shot, or casualty, was not only waste but sin.

