I Grew Up Listening To Spiritual Music,

Folk Is Bare Bones Music.

The Very Thing That Drives You, Can Drive You Insane Got A Head Full Of Thought Crimes And A Number With No Name Got An Eleventh Hour Jesus And A Mouth Full Of Blame A Casket Lined With Silver Dollars And A Number With No Name.

Some Things You Have To Let Be Lost Some Battles, Some Battles You Have To Leave Unfought. Then The Truth Just Wastes Away In All We Dare Not Say. And In All We Can't Explain But I Faithfully Remain.

I'm A Living Sunset, Lightning In My Bones.

I Want To Try To Be Who I Am Today, Not Who I Was Yesterday.