Things started to get out of control when I began reading that I was a superstar.
The secret of life is enjoying the passage of time.
Baby booty, juicy fruity, truck stop cutie, road side beauty, I'm in love with you.
In my mind I'm going to Carolina. Can't you see the sunshine, can't you just feel the moonshine? Ain't it just like a friend of mine, to hit me from behind, and I'm goin' to Carolina in my mind.
I started being a songwriter pretending I could do it, and it turned out I could.
In the beginning, there was a kind of energy that - like an urgency to express myself, and the songs just couldn't be held in. But I think it changes, the nature of how that - what that energy is. And I need to court the muse in a much more serious way.