If I were to try to identify a turning point I'd say that was it - getting clean.

Shower the people you love with love.

He's halfway sick and halfway stoned. He'd sure like to kick, but he's too far gone. So they wind him down with methadone.

I told you that I love you, I was only telling a lie. I'll be long gone come the crack of dawn and I believe the word is goodbye.

I feel like if you let someone else create your vision, then it's not true to your band. No one can ever do as good as you want, or as good as you can yourself.

You have to choose whether to love yourself or not.

No one can tell me that I'm doing wrong.