Nashville. If you’d like to come out and help us on a new song called “Unstoppable” email me at firstname.lastname@example.org or message me on here. XO
one is called “unstoppable” and the other “before it’s over”—i think there is beauty in the irony of their titles.
but i never put a word to a song that i don’t somehow intake to my own being…
it is odd. most days i feel afraid. most days i do not know what tomorrow will bring.
it is fear, it is doubt, yes—but it also what it has always been.
even the same for me.
i’m still feeling out every possible thing about me…i don’t know much.
it’s almost like you are equipped all of this stuff strapped on to you. food, a flashlight, some clothes, maybe some good boots…and you’re just thrusting through the dark. hitting at leaves…at bats…at anything coming your way. or onto your head in the form of rain.
and for years, it’s only been that dimly lit.
for years only that color. and the only reason you keep going
is becos somewhere along the way, someone told you it would work out.
and you really hold on to that.
when at the same time, i have had every single notion that i thought would be true, not let down, but blown out of the water.
and in that, in this sort of sick cycle in me—i feel the worthwhile of it.
yes, you should write every song in thinking that THIS will be the one. but every single song you create and that takes you on, is the one.
it’s the one that got you through that moment.
it’s the one that got you to where you are now.
and for tonight, that is all i need.
tomorrow will take care of itself.