I'm a mess of unfinished thoughts.

Songs can be Trojan horses, taking charged ideas and sneaking past the ego's defenses and into the open mind.

I'm not really good at keeping my own secrets. I can keep other people's secrets pretty well. Unless they're really good and people deserve to hear them. And I'll disseminate the information accordingly.

Sometimes I get scared that I’m going to enter a web address into Twitter thinking it was my browser. That would be bad.

Never, ever underestimate the power of 'Id Like that.

It’s my failure to sound like my heroes that’s allowed me to sound like myself.

I wanna run through the halls of my high school, I wanna scream at the top of my lungs. I just found out there's no such thing as the real world, just a lie you've got to rise above.