I Dont Know If Hell Exists, But

There's Something In Everyone Only They Know.

Every Single Time I Step Into The Studio, I Say, 'can I Still Do This? Do I Still Have It? Have I Ever Had It?' I Suppose There's A Good Amount Of Self-loathing That Goes Into Any Form Of Artisanship.

I Appreciate That Something I've Done Has Found A Safe Place To Land.

As A Songwriter, I Don't Rush. I May Sit On Lyrics For Two Years Before The Music Hits.

It's So Hard To Do And So Easy To Say But Sometimes You Just Have To Walk Away