It’s My Failure To Sound Like My

Someday, Everything Will Make Perfect Sense. So For Now, Laugh At The Confusion, Smile Through The Tears, Be Strong And Keep Reminding Your Self That Everything Happens For A Reason.

I Remember Playing The Guitar Through The Amplifier Facing Out The Window Of My House Onto The Street In The Summer Time - That Was Social Media In 1992.

Everybody Is Just A Stranger, But That's The Danger In Going My Own Way.

It’s My Failure To Sound Like My Heroes That’s Allowed Me To Sound Like Myself.

I Need Some Kind Of Emotional Stake In It To Write My Lyrics, Assuming That Place. It Might Just Be An Emotion I Understand But Am Not Currently Experiencing Necessarily.