I pressed play and 2020 walked back into the room. June 4th. Same bedroom. Same tears. Same girl crying so hard she couldnāt see, singing the same song over and over because somehow stopping it felt worse than letting it wreck her.Six years later, I finally got to tell her what she couldnāt possibly know back then: baby⦠you survive. š¤ SHE SURVIVES Probably one of the most personal songs Iāve ever written.more