I Would Really Like To Go Back

Just Tolerate My Little Fist Tugging On Your Forest Chest

When I Came In From Paris Recently, For Some Reason The Guy From Customs Wanted To Know What Kind Of Music I Wrote. I Was Like, "i Really Want To Please You So You Don't Keep Me Here, But I Have No Answer To That."

Do They Think I'm On Drugs? That I Have A Life-threatening Illness? That I'm Anorexic? Emotionally, It Doesn't Get Easier To Hear Those Criticisms - But It Gets Easier To Be Resolute About My Reaction To It.

I Think That, Y'know, They Seem To Really Love Music, Which Means They'll Stick With It. I Think That Hanson Could Be Really Good In A Few Years, Actually!

Everything That Happens To Me, I Experience It Really Intensely. I Feel It Very Deeply.