This is all a big serious-singer-songwritery but it makes sense on a crisp sunny spring morning in a way it quite possibly wouldn't make sense as a 1am floorfiller. But life can't all be about the big glittercanon rave moments, can it?
Wrenne is from Utah and her dad is a Mormon folk singer. According to her biog her childhood was "filled with hymns, jazz, folk, classical music and Mormon stories of the afterlife. She has ambitiously faced the challenge of revealing her ex-Mormon personal convictions within her music and this continues to inspire her".
Again, not exactly what you want someone banging on about in your ear when you're out clubbing.
Lovely song though, right? Right.