The nature of honesty is that if someone has information or knows something about you that you don't want heard, then they have power over you.

The piano is just a different animal. It's expensive, it's big, it's heavy, and it doesn't fit in the mix easily. Everyone grew up with a piano in their living room, so rocking out on the piano was accessible - it wasn't an upper-class thing. Now pianos have become very much a piece of furniture.

You can't really control how people hear stuff. It's hard to remember that. I have to let go of it.

I feel like a quote out of context, withholding the rest so I can be for you what you want to see.

Next door, there's an old man who lived to his nineties and one day passed away in his sleep. And his wife, she stayed for a couple of days and passed away. I'm sorry, I know that's a strange way to tell you that I know we belong.

And all I really want to say is you're the reason I want to stay.

I want people to listen to my lyrics and be okay with themselves. The people who have it the roughest are homosexuals who come out of the closet.