Blood moon risin' in a sky of black dust, tell me baby, who do you trust?

Most artists I know consider themselves to be phonies, along with the feeling that there's something that you're doing is essential, essential to communicate, and deeply, deeply real.

You get used to anything, sooner or later it just becomes your life.

You have moments of clarity, things become clear to you that you didn't understand before. But there's never any making ends meet or finding any time of longstanding peace of mind about something.

You can go from doing something quite silly to something dead serious in the blink of an eye, and if you're making those connections with your audience then they're going to go right along with it.

I met a girl and we ran away, I swore I'd make her happy every day. And how I made her cry, two faces have I.

Is there anybody alive out there?