Every Moral Has A Story, Every Story

Children Come Running To The Truth But You've Got To Peel The Skin To Get The Fruit And While One's Living High Another's Grieving But What's Sweet By Morning Is Bitter By The Evening Oh - What's Sweet By Morning Is Bitter By The Evening.

You Can Run Away From Home But You Can't Run Away From Your Pain I Sit Here Alone There's Always Someone Else To Blame.

When You Have Everything, You Have Everything To Lose.

Love For Me Is My North Star. It's The Highest Form Of Grace. And I Love That There's Different Levels And Different Ways Of Showing It, And Different Representations Of It. Whether It's Love Shown To A Stranger, Love To A Sibling, Your Child, Your Parents, Your Partner.

There's Only One Proper Way A Song Should Go, But You've Got To Be Patient Enough To Let Them Come Together Time Wise. Sometimes It's Lightning In A Bottle And You Got The Song. But Oftentimes It Shows Up.