We Eat When We're Full,

When I Was 11 Years Old And I Was On A Road Trip With My Family. I Turned To My Dad And Said, "do You Believe In Adam And Eve?" And He Said He Didn't Think So. I Remember That Felt Like A Slap In The Face, Because If My Parents Questioned Adam And Eve, Then They Potentially Questioned Everything Within Catholicism. Eventually That Idea Led To My Feeling Liberated, But At That Time It Was Very Scary.

If Someone Hates Or Loves Something, Then Right On. I Can't Rob Them Of That. I'm Not Going To Try And Change Their Mind. Something's Been Triggered In Them To React So Emotionally.

I'm Doing It Because I Choose It. And If It's Not Working, I Can Make A Change.

So Forgive Me, Love, If I Cry In Your Shower. So Forgive Me, Love, For The Salt In Your Bed. So Forgive Me, Love, If I Cry All Afternoon.

I Make Up New Lyrics To Well-known Lullabies. Mostly Because I Don't Actually Know A Lot Of The Lyrics.