Refusing To Ask For Help

I Love Walking Down The Street And Seeing Faces And Drama And Happiness And Sadness And Dirt And Cleanliness.

When You Become Tired Of Fitting In, Is When You Truly Become Yourself

Oh Oh It's Magic, When I'm With You, Oh Oh It's Magic, You Know It's True, Got A Hold On You.

I Think Bands, When They're On The Road, They Keep Their Sanity By Developing An Internal Sense Of Humor.

I Could Never Be A Country Person, Sitting Around Trees Trying To Write A Song. I Would Rather Be In The Middle Of Society, Whether It's Growing Or Crumbling.