If I loved you, well that's my fault
Why are you scared to dream of god when it's salvation that you want?
Everything must belong somewhere. I know that now, that's why I'm staying here.
When people have real faith in something, it's fascinating to me. And the fact that so many people, in surveys, so many people say they do. It kind of blows my mind.
The world's become a little too mean.
I don't feel real confident expressing myself except when I'm writing. I feel kind of scatterbrained. I can see everything from both sides and that makes it hard to reach conclusions. Writing enables me to clarify things.