Screaming is bad for the voice, but it's good for the heart.

So when your new eyes meet mine they won't see no lies, just love.

Popular music is all about traveling at the speed of you and elevating the individual as the highest thing in the world.

I drug your ghost across the country, and we plotted out my death. Every city and memory we whispered "Here is where you rest." Well I was determined in Chicago but I dug my teeth into my knees And I settled for a telephone, sang into your machine: "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.

I need some meaning I can memorize. The kind I have always seems to slip my mind.

I find that moving keeps me optimistic, the idea of what's going to be down the road a bit or around the next bend.

Because the truth is that gossip is as good as gospel in this town. You can save face but you won't ever save your soul. And that's a fact.