Savannah

Savannah, I’d love to feel the heat the sunrise brushing rays across my windshield as if one dries the streams from off my face.

And a favorite summer tune:

Photos via Trendy Traveler

To fight the fight, it’s in my wiring

Faith, welcome back. It’s been a while since we hung out. Have you come to get me back on track?

This song makes me smile. I’ve been playing it on repeat every morning before starting my day.

I remember when I used to look up his live performances, back in the day before I actually saw him perform in person. Ahh, how times have changed.

So we all can sing along with everything we got

Awesome news of the day: Bryce is writing music for a new album. His lyrics have inspired me for so many years now. I can’t wait to see what brilliant words come out of his head.

Wonderful words. Wonderful thoughts.

So hug it tight and embrace it. Don’t let the world deface it. Just let it shout with amazement.

Wish I could hug him tight! I'm creepy.

Just a calendar day

Everyday I wake up late.
Since I quit my day job I have been sane.
But responsibilities sure do remain, but I’ll just let them wait.

Because I don’t know what I am doing now,
and I wont try to act like it cause I sure don’t know how.
And I’ll admit that I don’t know, just where I’m going on this long and winding road
that’s taking me to what will be my home.

So stare and see that this is me,
and I will be just what I need to believe
that something is what I’m gonna be.
And what you do is what you do and what I do needs to be true.
The things I do maybe need to be thought through,
but just remember what’s right for me, might be not right for you.

Staring at this mirror and I’m wondering who you are.
Right now is a time for searching and I just wish I had a car
to drive a long distance and just think about the war,
and now life’s got so much more.

Because I don’t know what I am doing now,
and I wont try to act like it cause I sure don’t know how.
And I’ll admit that I don’t know, just where I’m going on this long and winding road
that’s taking me to what will be my home.

So stare and see that this is me,
and I will be just what I need to believe
that something is what I’m gonna be.
And what you do is what you do,
and what I do needs to be true.
The things I do maybe need to be thought through…
But I know what I want to do and I want it to be true.
And yeah I’d be the first to say that of course I’ll listen to you,
but remember what’s right for me, might be not right for you

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Sometimes lyrics are applicable to life. Most of the time, Bryce writes stuff that is just so damn honest, so freaking real and honest that I can think about his words for days and days. Today, on the drive home I played this song and felt like he was singing my soul. Jeez, what a perfect man.

Ignoring the naysayers

And how will you understand?
As if I would back then.
How will they understand,
that’s who I was not who I am?
And I’m not a perfect soul,
and I’ll fall again, I know

I know this is somewhat cheesy, but I’ve come to regard his lyrics as my own little personal gospel. These are just one of many lyrics I keep thinking of throughout the day, feeling deep down.