I wonder what you look like under your t-shirt. I wonder what you sound like when you're not wearing words. I wonder what we have when we're not pretending.

How come I can pick my ears but not my nose?

I'd rather suffer the consequences of truth than of silence.

Music has as many roles as people make it.

Who says I like right angles? These are not my laws, these are not my rules.

I wonder what you look like under your t-shirt. I wonder what you sound like when you're not wearing words. I wonder what we have when we're not pretending.

Lying in bed, you know, you don't seem so tall.