And a thimble's worth of milky moon Can touch hearts larger than a thimble.

I played piano for about two years when I was a kid. I didn't play long enough to be really great.

And all that we built, and all that we breathed And all that we spilled or pulled up like weeds Is piled up in back and it burns irrevocably And we spoke up in turns 'til the silence crept over me.

It broke my heart when I learned the moon had been passing the sun’s light off as its own.

There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road.

I don't think I'm abnormal and I think that lets people down.

I wasn't interested in writing music that wasn't beautiful for me to listen to.