Felt compelled to write a spiritual tune.

Everyone's familiar with saving money for a rainy day. The thought occurred to me that it would be neat to save love in a similar fashion.

I guess this could be called a love song. Really speaks to the dependency we have on other people (in a good way).

Got the idea based on a remark a friend made about a "box of broken things".

This song was written with very spiritual intentions. It is a battle with self, that we are always searching for the "good' and that "good" is always waiting and ultimately finding.

As a boy and young man I have had dreams and with a rocky upbringing, my dreams seemed to feel more like home, from being a super hero, to hitting the first home run of the game to walking down winding paths that go nowhere, but yet go somewhere.

This song is about Alvin "Titanic" Thompson. He was a gambler, cardshark, pool hustler, and self-made man. Titanic hung out with the likes of Al Capone, Harry Houdini, Ben Hogan, and Minnesota Fats. He won and lost millions of dollars playing cards, dice, pool, golf, horseshoes, and whatever else he felt would win him money. He killed 5 men and married 5 women while traveling the US looking for one more game.