You Have To Dream Big, Wish Hard

I Hate Hateful People.

But I Still Feel Like A Normal Person... I've Walked The Streets And I Know What It Feels Like. I Speak With Humility, And Apparently Those Songs Connect With People.

I Cry All The Time. Music Makes Me Cry.

Music Saved My Life. The Voice You Hear, The Soul, The Pain, Is That Of A Person Who Deeply, Deeply, Deeply Appreciates The Opportunity They've Been Given.

Like Most Artists, I Live Out Of A Suitcase.