I think life goes through a cycle of losing and refinding yourself all the time. Everyone has disappointments all the time, some of them pretty small, some of them pretty big.

Show a little faith, there's magic in the night.

Your legs were heaven, your breasts were the alter, your body was the holy land.

I wanted to be the reasonable voice of revenge for what I'd seen [my father] life come to.

When I die throw my body in the back and drive me to the junk yard in my Cadillac.

Adult life is dealing with an enormous amount of questions that don't have answers. So I let the mystery settle into my music. I don't deny anything, I don't advocate anything, I just live with it.

At the end of every hard day, people find some reason to believe.