In The Time It Takes Us To

There Is No Darkness In This Place That We're Bound Love Is The Only Thing That Matters

Through The Years As The Fire Starts To Mellow, Burning Lines In The Book Of Our Lives. Though The Binding Cracks And The Pages Start To Yellow, I'll Be In Love With You.

My Dad Was Vehemently Opposed To Electric Guitars. He Did Not Look On That Kind Of Music As Legitimate In Any Way

I Was Blessed With A Gift. It's A Gift And A Curse. It Never Ends

I Love Home. I'll Stay Up There For Days On End, I Won't Even Go Down The Driveway To Look For The Mail.