“Cussing doesn’t come from a lack of vocabulary – I know all the other words. None of them speak the same language that my fucking heart does.”
“Do not settle for letting these waves settle, or the dust to collect in your veins.”
“So, tell me what my fists keep writing, my fingers, they open up like gates when I write...”
“Walk through this with me. Through this church birthed of blood and muscle where every move our arms take, every breath we swallow is worship. Bend with me. There are bones in our throats. If we choke it is only on songs.”
“You make me feel like honey and trombones.”
“Will it make me something? Will I be something? Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and I still have time to be”
“Rock out like you get paid to disturb the peace”
“Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and i still have time to be”
“I know sometimes, that all it takes to be invincible, is to know you are such.”
“You make me feel like honey and trombones. You make me feel like honey and trombones.”
“I want to feel like honey and trombones. I want to feel like honey and trombones”