I Don't Know How To

I Met A Woman She Had A Mouth Like Yours She Knew Your Life She Knew Your Devils And Your Deeds And She Said "go To Him, Stay With Him If You Can But Be Prepared To Bleed

Unlike Some Of My Peers, I Haven't Really Hit A Writer's Block. When I Hit A Block I Just Paint, Which Is An Old Crop Rotation Trick.

I Am A Woman Of Heart And Mind, Looking For Affection And Respect, A Little Passion.

In Some Ways, My Gift For Music And Writing Was Born Out Of Tragedy, Really, And Loss.

You Dont Know What You Got Till Its Gone