Oh, man, oh how I wish I didn't smoke or drink to reason with my head.

I'm familiar with that feeling of silence that comes with a very imminent catastrophe, when you know you have absolutely no control over a situation.

Oh, man, oh how I wish I didn't smoke or drink to reason with my head.

Dark clouds may hang on me sometimes, but I'll work it out.

First time I kissed you, I lost my legs.

I've never been much of a craftsman, in an educated way. But I think just the experience of writing makes the avenues I follow a little more efficient in some ways. At the same time, when you're young, you're a little more fearless, and there's less of an internal critic.

I use God in my songs a lot but I don't have a relationship. I don't know what that means.