When I first started, my message was about joy, but I didn't really have the vocabulary and life experience to fully deliver it.
I feel like I write the same album every time but each time I try to convey the message more simply.
Do you ever wonder what happens to the words that we send Do they bend, do they break from the flight that they take And come back together again with a whole new meaning In a brand new sense, completely unrelated to the one I sent ((Did You Get My Message?))