No one's gonna sympathize when we crash, they'll say you hit what you head for, you get what you ask.

I would rather have these things weigh on my mind. At the end of this tunnel of guilt and shame, there must be a light of some kind.

I have earned my disillusionment.

I mean, playing music at home and writing and hanging out with my guitar is kind of medicinal for me, but when I bring the songs to people on stage, it's very joyous.

No one's gonna sympathize when we crash, they'll say you hit what you head for, you get what you ask.

The world owes us nothing; we owe each other the world.

Don't treat me like I am something that happened to you.