When Everyone Else Is More Comfortable Remaining

Calling Each Other Faggots Behind The Keys Of A Message Board.

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.

I Put Myself In The Place Of The Listener When Editing My Writing. The Last Thing That I Want To Do Is Be Preached At And Told Who To Be Or What To Think When Listening To An Artist. However, I Do Want To Be Inspired. There's A Fine Line.

We Are What We Wear, We Wear What We Are

I Wanted To Get Clean. I Knew That My Highest Potential, The Place That I Was Most Spiritual, The Place That I Was The Most Rich In Terms Of My Life, And My Livelihood, And My Art And My Creativity, Was When I Was Sober.