Everything that happens is supposed to be And it's all pre-determined, can't change your destiny Guess I'll just keep moving, someday maybe I'll get to where I'm going

For a song I was bought Now I lie when I talk With a careful eye on the cue card. Onto a stage I was pushed, With my sorrow well rehearsed. So give me all your pity and your money, now (all of it).

Every time I finish a song... most of the time it's in my own head, like this sounds too much like a Townes Van Zandt song, or whoever. I realize there are so many melodies and chord progressions in pop and rock music that are so similar that you can kind of trace it back to other things. Most of the time it's just in your head.

I believe that vinyl will outlast CDs.

I think different musical collaborators bring out different qualities in my songs and I like that.

I like to feel the burn of the audience's eyes when I'm whispering all my darkest secrets into the microphone.

It's not a movie, no private screening This method acting, well, I call that living