God only knows how much I'd love you if you let me, but I can't break through at all.

I'm interested in living more of a life that's invisible to everybody and more vibrant to a fewer people that are in my life.

How come everything I need always comes with batteries?

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

I have these accidents, these mistakes, these self-inflicted wounds, and then I tear my head to shreds about it for days.

I have the obsessiveness of someone who's a sober, recovering addict displacing his addiction. Except I never had the addiction.

There's a constantly applicable nature to soul music, whereas sometimes pop music can be a periodical.