Time Is Really For Those

Every Single Time I Step Into The Studio, I Say, 'can I Still Do This? Do I Still Have It? Have I Ever Had It?' I Suppose There's A Good Amount Of Self-loathing That Goes Into Any Form Of Artisanship.

These Eyes Weren't Made For Crying, This Love Wasn't Made To Waste. These Arms Weren't Made For Battle, But To Share In Your Embrace.

It's So Hard To Do And So Easy To Say But Sometimes You Just Have To Walk Away

There's Something In Everyone Only They Know.

As Long As The Songs Are Strong, I Think You Can Express Yourself In Any Style And Have It Be Soulful And Have It Be Your Own Voice.