I went out looking for the answers
And never left my town
I’m no good at understanding
But I’m good at standing ground

And when I asked a corner preacher
I couldn’t hear him for my youth
Some people get religion
Some people get the truth

I never get the truth
I never get the truth

I know the darkness pulls on you
But it’s just a point of view
When you’re outside looking in
You belong to someone
And when you feel like giving in
Or the coming of the end
Like your heart could break in two
Someone loves you
-Brandi Carlile

Thursdays are for flowers, so let’s get after it!

I love our Thursdays together. I love us.