When I Don't Say A

I Use God In My Songs A Lot But I Don't Have A Relationship. I Don't Know What That Means.

I Can't Believe That We Would Lie In Our Graves Wondering If We Had Spent Our Living Days Well. I Can't Believe That We Would Lie In Our Graves Dreaming Of Things That We Might Have Been.

I Know I Have A Very Unusual Style Of Playing, Where Other More Recognized And Technically Proficient Players Might Look At Me And Wonder What The Heck I'm Doing. The Purpose Of My Learning To Play The Way I Do Was More To Accompany My Singing. I Figured Out A Style Where I'm Mentally Playing The Drums Over A Simple Melody.

Look, Here Are We, On This Starry Night Staring Into Space, And I Must Say, I Feel As Small As Dust, Lying Down Here...

I Like To Think I'm A Night Person, Because That's My Job, But Now I'm A Father Of Three. I'm Trying To Become More Of A Morning Person. I Don't Know If It Will Last. I Have Two Choices, Right? Either I'm Bitter About Getting Up Early, Or I Start Drinking Wine Earlier And Get To Bed.