Think what you want, this is what we are.

I am doing everything humanly possible to try and get well, but lately things have just kept getting worse.

There was three or four years of my life where I hated myself and you know, would have quite happily ended it.

Candles are good as long as you're not me and you don't fall asleep and your house burns down.

I think I definitely got scared by the second or third time a doctor told me I was dying.

I would stay in bed and get an extra 10 minutes sleep

There's an inherent thing in me where, if things are going too smooth, I'll sabotage the hell out of them, just to make the music more of a sanctuary.