I Can Feel The Thunder Underneath My

Cancer's Like The Ultimate Excuse. Who's Gonna Say, 'oh, No, You Have To Show Up For This One?' 'hey, I Got Cancer. I Can't Be There.' It's The Ultimate Eraser.

I Can Look At Cancer As A Disease That Picks Me Out And 'why Me,' Or I Can Look At It Through Love And Say, 'this Is A Wake-up Call. This Is My Body Telling Me: 'hey, You're Out Of Balance Here. It's Time To Get In Line With Yourself.'

Realizing I Was Gay Was A Long Sort Of Waking Up.

I've Worked Since I Was 11 Years Old, Playing Music And Following The Dream, And Shaking And Moving And Doing It. And Then, You Have Cancer And It Was Like 'ooooohh.' It Was Like A Big Eraser. It Was The Only Thing In My Life That Had Ever Made Me Just Stop.

I'm One Of Those People That Will Say, 'my Cancer Was A Gift.'