Well It's The Hurt I Hide That

I'm Very Uncomfortable In My Own Skin.

I Don't Really Think Of Myself As A Folk Singer.

I'm A Private Person.

Well, I Looked My Demons In The Eyes Laid Bare My Chest, Said 'do Your Best, Destroy Me. You See, I’ve Been To Hell And Back So Many Times, I Must Admit You Kind Of Bore Me.

There's Nothing In The World So Sad As Talking To A Man Who Never Knew His Life Was His For Making.