I Want There To Be

One Word, That's All You Said And Something In Your Voice Caused Me To Turn My Head. Your Smile Just Captured Me.

Her Little Ring Is A Little Thing, But Its All I Could Afford Now She's Mine, All Mine Till The Day I Die, And I Never Wanted Nothin' More

I Remember Making Up Songs In My Head.

As A Songwriter, You're Never Off - For Me, Anyway. There's A Certain Mentality Of People That Decide, "oh, We're Going To Try To Write Songs From This Time Of The Day To This Time Of The Day." Almost Treat It Like A Real Job. I Can't Do That. I've Never Been Able To Write Songs Like That. You Never Know When Something Creative Is Going To Hit You, Or Emotion Or Whatever. You Can Take It, And Turn It Into Something That Makes Somebody Feel Something. I Love That About My Job.

I've Been Focused For A Long Time. I've Given My Life To Do Music. I've Sacrificed Everything.