Every Song That I Start To Write,

I Think Everyone's Voice Is Unique. Although Sometimes When You Listen To The Radio, It Makes You Wonder.

Like Falling Stars From The Universe We Are Hurled Down Through The Long Loneliness Of The World Until We Behold The Pain, Become The Pearl

You Get To A Certain Point In Your Life Where You Get Closer To The End Of Your Life Than The Beginning, And It Colors Your Life, In A Way.

You Have To Grow Up, Start Paying The Rent And Have Your Heart Broken Before You Understand Country.

The Only Time I Ever Appeared In The Enquirer Was For A Piece About People Who Let Their Hair Grow Gray. I Guess I’m Not Much Of A Wild Child.