They read all the books, but they can't find the answers.

She's perfect, so flawless, I'm not impressed.

Every song I put on a record could be a single and I just pack my bags for it... and the minute it takes off, I'm not gonna be home for a while.

Tore up my heart and shut it down. Nothing to do, nowhere to be. A simple little kind of free. Nothing to do, no one but me, and that's all I need. I'm perfectly lonely.

Might be a quarter life crisis, just disturbin' in my soul.

Atlanta's my musical home. It really was the place where I really came alive.

If you told me I was going to live to 240, I would take 10 years off and try and act. I don't have that kind of time, so I'd much rather stick to playing guitar.