This song started out as a classical guitar composition at Berklee College of Music and after I practiced it about a hundred times I got to thinking, I wonder if I could put lyrics to this thing. And so I messed around, and here's what I came up with.
So I'm sitting in my hotel room after a gig in Dalton, GA carpet capital of the world... or maybe it was Reynoldsburg OH birthplace of the American tomato... or Vegas, or Bowling Green KY... doesn't matter. And I'm asking myself how did I get here? Why do I do this?