Life is the longest death in California.

Every video I do is over budget by the time I walk on set. I am massively extravagant in my personal habits.

My mother and father could not handle even me being gay. We never talked about it really.

I just think it's better to have ideas. I mean, you can change an idea. Changing a belief is trickier, people die for them, people kill for them.

Somebody curse the light And take me far away from myself

But I don't even think you hear me at all Under your medieval ceiling behind your biblical wall

The mind has so many pictures Why can't I sleep with my eyes open? The mind has so many memories Can you remember what it looks like when I cry? I'm trying, trying to tell you All that I can in a sweet and velvet tongue But no words ever could sell you Sell you on me after all that I have done.