Maybe one day you’ll understand I don’t want nothing more than to sweetly hold your hand.

I write a tiny fraction of what I used to write. My only job used to be to just write songs, and that was a really nice job to have, but only a tiny amount of people heard those songs, and I didn't make a living from it, and eventually I begged my parents to let me move back into my room.

When I walk through the city, I just think that I see my family. I see us in everybody, you know? I see us.

It's painful to watch your parents not be in control of things.

I think that everything in this life is a story you know; our own narrative, our own history, it's all a story.

And people are just people, They shouldn't make you nervous. The world is everlasting, It's coming and it's going.

Tomorrow you might get a phone call about something wonderful and you might get a phone call about something terrible.