Leave The Big Door Open, Everyone'll Come

Always Walk Where You Like Your Steps.

I Think We Should All Talk To Our Enemies And Talk To Our Friends. Talk! That's The Only Way We'll Find Solutions.

Lying On The Roof Counting The Stars That Fill The Sky I Wonder If Someone In The Heavens Looking Back Down On Me I'll Never Know So Much Space To Believe

For Me, In Songwriting, I Have A Route I Can Take. Maybe There's Some Forks, I Can Go This Way, This Way. But I Know Those Roads. I Still Have The Experience Behind Me.

I'm A Fairly Tormented Artist, And I'm Less Willing To Indulge Myself In Self-pity, Outside Of Songwriting.