My career has been: first you have to prove yourself, then there's the sophomore record, then there's this thing and that thing, and you always want to be understood.

My favorite thing is drums. I have a very, very big memory - and I don't have many big memories - of going to see the movie Tap, with Gregory Hines. During one scene, he's in jail, and there's some water dripping down, and he starts tap dancing. I just like that feeling of: "I'm in charge, I can do whatever I want."

I used to love to make things - you couldn't drag me away for dinner because I was always writing a story or something.

Just tolerate my little fist tugging on your forest chest

These days I don't know who really likes me. I always assume most people are bullshitting me.

Dreams can be deceiving, like faces are to hearts.

I mean to prove I mean to move in my own way/ And say I've been getting along/ For long before you came into the play.