Whatever God You Believe In, We Come

The Fame And The Money And All That Stuff That Comes Along With It Is All Great, But That's Not The Sole Purpose Of Why I Make Music.

Under That Light Rain, Beaming In The Night Game, Can't Stop Now, Keep Moving, No Brake Pads. Came Here To Prove A Point, Live My Life On The Field, Make History In Between The Base Paths. And Compete Against The Fear That Is In Me, That's My Only Barrier And I Swear I'm Going To Break That. From The Mud, The Cleats That We Dragged Through The Feet, This Is That Moment And You Cannot Take It Back... This Is What You Make Of It, Yeah We Play To Win, Live It Like We're Under The Lights Of The Stadium. Fight, Until The Day That God Decides To Wave Us In, Right, Until He Waves Us In.

You Need To Get Outside Of Your Comfort Zone To Write Songs That Are Interesting, Songs That Are Compelling, Songs That Are Different From What Other People Are Writing.

The Greats Weren't Great Because At Birth They Could Paint The Greats Were Great Because They Paint A Lot

We Sell Our Dreams And Our Potential To Escape Through That Buzz.