To Me, What Makes An Artist Is

I Think Every Cute Girl Is Told To Move To L.a. Someday. So I Do Like The Drive Over From My House To The Studio.

And I'm No Quitter, But I'm Tired Of Fighting.

When I Think About The Songs I Might Record, I Ask Myself, 'can I Picture Anybody I Know Back Home Sitting In Their Truck Cranking This Up?'

If We Had Known Our Love Would Come To This We Could Have Saved Our Hearts The Hurt Of Wasted Years.

Then Sink To Your Nose In A Bubble Bath.