I hear the birds on the summer breeze, I drive fast I am alone in the night Been trying hard not to get into trouble, but I I've got a war in my mind So, I just ride
I believe in the country America used to be.
God has saved me a million times, so I think He mustve enjoyed my song.
Life is beautiful, but you don't have a clue.
A lot of the time when I write about the person that I love, I feel like I'm writing about New York.
I guess my strongest recurring theme is honoring love, even when it's lost.