Half of my heart's got a real good imagination, half of my heart's got you. . .Half of my hearts got a right mind to tell you that half of my heart won't do.

By the way, pornography? It's a new synaptic pathway. You wake up in the morning, open a thumbnail page, and it leads to a Pandora's box of visuals. There have probably been days when I saw 300 vaginas before I got out of bed.

I am who I am because of Dave Matthews Band

We just feel like we don't have the means, To rise above and beat it. So we keep waiting, Waiting on the world to change...

I need some kind of emotional stake in it to write my lyrics, assuming that place. It might just be an emotion I understand but am not currently experiencing necessarily.

Friends, lovers, or nothing, we can really only ever be one.

By the time I recognize this moment, this moment will be gone. . . But I will bend the light, pretend that it somehow lingered on