I'm One Of Those Regular Weird People.

I Read A Story About Some Old Opera Singer Once, And When A Guy Asked Her To Marry Him, She Took Him Backstage After She Had Sung A Real Triumph, With All The People Calling For Her, Asked, 'do You Think You Could Give Me That?' That Story Hit Me Right, Man. I Know No Guy Ever Made Me Feel As Good As An Audience. I'm Really Far Into This Now, Really Committed. Like, I Don't Think I'd Go Off The Road For Long Now, For Life With A Guy No Matter How Good. Yeah, It's The Truth. Scary Thing To Say Though, Isn't It?

If I Hold Back, I'm No Good. I'm No Good. I'd Rather Be Good Sometimes, Than Holding Back All The Time.

Freedom Is Just Another Word For When You Have Nothing Left To Lose.

I'm Just Doing What I Wanted To And What Feels Right And Not Settling For Bullshit And It Worked. How Can They Be Mad At That?

You Can't Stay In Your Home Town And Play Because The Two People Will Get Tired Of Seeing You.