You're looking for help from God, you say he couldn't be found. Looking up to the sky and searchin' beneath the ground.

I can't choose the most meaningful song that I've written. That would be like choosing one child over another. But first borns are always special.

Today, I wanted to spend some time reading and responding to comments of fans on my Facebook page. Yes, there are great comments, but there are also a lot of people who are very opinionated and judgmental. So, initially, when I read these judgmental comments, I don't feel vulnerable, but rather I get defensive. But once I get past that anger, it sort of becomes hurt. It becomes pain.

For me now, what I've come to is, we don't know anything.

The world that I come from is the world of raves, hip-hop clubs, and rock and roll.

You're looking for help from God, you say he couldn't be found. Looking up to the sky and searchin' beneath the ground.

I'm vulnerable reading people's comments on Facebook.