I Always Like To Have An Atlas

People In Every Direction No Words Exchanged No Time To Exchange And All The Little Ants Are Marching Red And Black Antennas Waving They All Do It The Same We All Do It The Same Way

In Your Eyes, I See What's On My Mind.

My Voice Is Soft, But Oh, My Heart Roars!

I Find A Therapy In Playing Music, In Many Different Ways. At This Point, I'm Incredibly Grateful For The Relationship That It's Given Me With The Men That I Play Music With. It's A Great Journey, And I'm Really Grateful For That. And Also, Being Able To Scream At The Top Of My Lungs In Front Of People Is Very Therapeutic.

Lying On The Roof Counting The Stars That Fill The Sky I Wonder If Someone In The Heavens Looking Back Down On Me I'll Never Know So Much Space To Believe