I Don't Know How To

Every Time Feels Like My First Time. And I Just Find That The Process Of It Feeds Into One's Own Self-obsession.

I Don't Know How To Not Become Every Person I Walk By.

But I Would Never Insult The People That Love This Music And I Would Never Insult The Blessing Of Music In My Life And I Would Never Insult Myself By Playing Uninspired Music.

The Music Is In The Lead Here, And A Large Part Of This, I Have No Idea What I'm Doing. I Feel A Closer Bond With The Craft Of Songwriting, Stronger Than I Ever Have.

Sometimes I Feel I Know Strangers Better Than I Know My Friends Why Must A Beginning Be The Means To An End? The Stones From My Enemies These Wounds Will Mend But I Cannot Survive The Roses From My Friends.