I Need Honor In My

Like Mercy From Heaven's Gate, There's A Freedom In Your Arms That Carries Me Through. I Need You.

What People Don’t Understand Is That It Wasn’t About Dean Or Eddie, It Was About Whether Or Not I Was In The Right Place.

Everyday Something New Pops Into My Mind: I Could Do This Next Or I Could Do That Next. I Want To Grow More And More And Show People Different Sides Of Myself, Whether It's Different Kinds Of Music, Different Kinds Of Movies, Or Different Kinds Of Television.

I'll Get Into Conversations With Other People, And All Of A Sudden They Will Say Something That Sparks That... Either The Titles To Me, Or Just The Conversation Itself Will Spark An Idea For A Song.

It's Wonderful To Have Money. But It's Good That I Know What The Other Side Is Like. I Don't Take For Granted What I Have Now.