Where I fit in is confusing to me.

Such a muddy line between the things you want/And the things you have to do.

I hate that word, mature, but I guess I am growing up.

I thrive on being on the road, waking up in a different place every day and having my life revolve around music. When you walk out in front of 300,000 people and pull it off, it validates you.

Took your car, drove to Texas. Sorry honey, but I suspected, you and I can't cry anymore.

As both a musician and a former teacher, I feel that music is as important to kids as reading and writing.

I like a good beer buzz early in the morning.