But I still show up for gentleman practice in the company of lead dancers, hoping their grace will get stuck in my shoes.
Everything is out there. That's why they call it everything.
The best songs are the ones about Georgia, even though I've never been there. It's the only place I still believe in Jesus.
If we really do get what we give then I give up, so I can get up.
I would fall in love with you if you would beat these people out of me.
You can call me an angry ghost when I'm gone, or laugh into my disposition. But my mom will still see me as her wide-eyed wanderer out behind the garage inventing ways to fend off dog attacks that will probably never happen.