But I Was So Wrapped Up In

I Love Bill Clinton. I Think We Should Make Him King. I'm Talking The Red Robe, The Turkey Leg - Everything.

She Said I Bet You Dont Remember Me And I Said Only Every Other Memory.

Most Of The Time I Ask, "why Have I Forsaken God?" I Look At Myself And Ask That Question When Probably The Better Question Is To Say, "where Are You God, And I'll Let You In." Instead Of Thinking That You've Abandoned God, Push Yourself In The Other Direction Like, "god, How Can I Get Closer?"

Better Than I Was, More Than I Am. And All Of This Happened By Taking Your Hand.

Sometimes I Think As An Artist You Tend To Go Toward The Heartbreak And The Sadness Because Those Are The Deepest And Heaviest Emotions You Can Pull Out As An Entertainer And As A Singer.