I Get Out, I Get Out Of

Place Your Attention 6 Inches Above Your Crown. God Is Breathing In And Out There.

I've Leaned On God For So Long. "hey, God, You Just Gave Me This Gift, And I'm Just Going To Go Out There And Sing." But I'm Realizing How Much Larger And How Expansive My Gift Becomes When I Actually Pay Attention To It And Try To Practice And Try To Perfect It.

I Keep Letting You Back In. How Can I Explain Myself? As Painful As This Thing Has Been, I Just Can't Be With No One Else.

I Am Up There Onstage Alone With That Guitar. I Don't Have To Consider No One Else And Whether They Are Comfortable. I Need Very Little.

The Danger I Faced Was Not Accepted As Reasonable Grounds For Deferring My Tax Payments, As Authorities, Who Despite Being Told All Of This, Still Chose To Pursue Action Against Me, As Opposed To Finding An Alternative Solution.