Life is definitely not a rehearsal, this is it.
Some things never die, and they often get way better.
I wanna try and stay a student for life.
The engine room really is a metaphor for my head, and all the things bangin' around, and I think I share that with a lot of people. A lot of memories, and a lot of hopes, and a lot of just dealing with the day-to-day. Sometimes it gets all abstract.
I think punk rock, especially for me, was a big middle finger to this whole talent thing.
Baby boomers selling your rumors of their history, forcein' youth away from the truth of what's real today