how to love . . . .

You had a lot of crooks tryna steal your heart
Never really had luck, couldn’t ever figure out
How to love
How to love

You had a lot of moments that didn’t last forever
Now you in this corner tryna put it together
How to love
How to love

For a second you were here
Now you over there
Its hard not to stare, the way you moving your body
Like you never had a love
Never had a love

the currency of music

I'm feeling increasingly concerned about the 'currency of music.' the direction is unclear - how can artists really protect themselves beyond the 360 deals? I think we need a new format and a new system - people - and believe me, i'm just as fucking sick of the 'bullshit' as you are. but beyond all that, let's make something good happen . . . . are you with me?