The Whole Story

It’s about not being good enough

But you already knew that

And

you know what

They don’t get to decide for you

You decide

I decide

We decide for ourselves

What’s best

When the time is right

Only an artist can understand some delays

I will sit around and fill up my space with songs and only songs and only the words I might string together for you for me

I haven’t been fair to you fair to me

I still eat the meat drink Tito’s flying first class far away from home.

And the songs fill fill fill far away my folly