I had twelve hours before Finding Someplace Real was to start being pressed and released. I had just ditched two songs, and had a huge hole in the middle of the record. I sat there staring at a fan in my living room frustrated beyond anything I’d ever felt. I didn’t know what I was doing with my life anymore. I was watching the fan spin endlessly when a friend said, ‘you’ll be okay.’ And I believed her. And I knew she was right. And I wrote and recorded this song in an hour.