She pulls me toward her, tells me, “You’re sweet, you know that?” I crack a smile. Life will not tear us apart this time. Our hearts will see to it.

(before playing Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet) I couldn't really come up with a short way to sum up this song, but I was watching the movie 'Adaptation' the other day and this sort of sums it up in my head. You are not who loves you. You are who you love. Always remember that.

Underwear. It's like a god damned leash. It also constantly reminds me of how funny I look naked.

You are what you love, not who loves you.

He felt like the last bullet in a gun meant for revenge, sealed with a kiss.

Always bet on yourself, no matter what the odds are. It means more to be in the race than watching the victory lap from the stands.

It wasn’t me! Look at how little I am. I’m a little guy.