I couldn't sleep last night. The other night, too, just restless nights, hard to sleep, sickening.

It took time for me to search my heart for it. Cannot just write a song over-night, you got to feel 'em. Takes a few days, a few months, sometimes even years. More hurt than anger.

I couldn't sleep one night and I was sitting in my office and I realized that I was an independent filmmaker.

Lesson for me: no leave things in the car, trust nobody.

Would be nice even I can get it back, you know. Whoever get 'em please no questions ask, just give me 'em back if can.

He left the car alone and when he came back to the car it was gone.