Everything means nothing to me

I went walking around the city some more, people watching with a cold, blank stare. And I saw your face in everyone, I swear.

Burning every bridge that I cross to find some beautiful place to get lost.

Theres a bunch of Elvis Costello records that made all the difference between feeling like a total freak and feeling like ... only a freak. A freak among other freaks

Nothing's gonna drag me down to a death that's not worth cheating.

It's just that a lot of songs that are popular right now, they don't have any meaning

I don't really think of time off as writing blocks. I think that's a western notion of demonizing inactivity. When your imagination decides it needs to take a nap. maybe that's what it needs to do.