Well It's The Hurt I

Well, I Looked My Demons In The Eyes Laid Bare My Chest, Said 'do Your Best, Destroy Me. You See, I’ve Been To Hell And Back So Many Times, I Must Admit You Kind Of Bore Me.

There's Nothing In The World So Sad As Talking To A Man Who Never Knew His Life Was His For Making.

When I Pick Up The Guitar, It's A Melody, And That's What Drives The Lyrics. It's Bits And Pieces Of Truth, But It Is Storytelling.

I'm Very Uncomfortable In My Own Skin.

I Want To Be In Control Of My Own Destiny.