Cause I swear that I'm dying, slowly but its happening.

We, the Desaparecidos, are perfectly prepared for people to hate what we're saying or not like what we're saying.

There is no Hell when you die so don't look so worried

You can't manufacture inspiration, so a lot of it is still a waiting game for me. There's still a lot of mystery to songwriting. I don't have a method that I can go back to - they either come or they don't.

When you write a song, the goal is not to convey the details of your life. You should write a memoir or something if that's what you're going to do.

I find that life is easier when it is just a blur With no details to confuse who or what or where I was So when the ending comes the full regret will be obscure

My Brother went to college To become a doctor And if he studies hard enough He'll end up just like papa, who hates his life.