There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road.
I wasn't interested in writing music that wasn't beautiful for me to listen to.
I played piano for about two years when I was a kid. I didn't play long enough to be really great.
The way that words fit together is always interesting to me. I love words.
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.
I don't think I'm abnormal and I think that lets people down.