I pretty much always write the lyrics first. Probably because, back when I started writing songs, I couldn’t play an instrument, so all I wrote were the words.
True conversation with the brother. You can’t get mad at folks on the internet for misunderstanding something. That’s, like, the internet’s whole deal.
She had it all stored in a big, red tub. That tub is nowhere to be found in the house. Our best guess is that it was accidentally given to Goodwill or something during a cleaning spree.