For me songs are born out of the gray space, the things I don't fully understand, the things that I can't put… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
I have horrible acting ability. I can only be one thing and that's it. So for better, for worse, that's all I've… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
Music has always been a location for me to run to, whether it's through someone else's song or my own. I can… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
For me, even if I'm not a fan of the band in general or maybe it's not the style of music I… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
For me, the good songs are the ones that come really naturally. There are certain songs that you rework and rewrite and… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
Maybe truth is not something that I can possess. Maybe truth is something which possesses me. — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
I'm always looking to find order within the chaos. And sometimes when my life gets fairly chaotic, I'll take a walk outside. I think… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
If we spend our time obsessing with the future or regretting the past, then we will never live. Tomorrow will always be tomorrow and… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
I try to write songs just for the song itself. I don't try and think about where it's going to end up, that way… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
I think sometimes we can use spirituality as a vehicle to go closer to the things that frighten us and sometimes we can use… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
I've always been fascinated with the strong emotional ties that music can have. A song can bring you back to a place or a… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
Eventually everything fails me, but when I look at the sunset or the sky, I'm reminded what it's like to be alive. — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
The easiest thing to do is throw a rock. It's a lot harder to create a stained glass window. I used to get upset… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
I've experienced more sunrises with my bandmates and friends out on the road than with my wife, because we're always up at these strange… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
You wake up, you wake up, another day, you wake up, you wake up, traffic still moving at the same speed, our eyes looking… — Jon Foreman Copy Share Image
