You've been gone so long from all that you know. It's been shuffled aside as you bask in the glow. All the beauitful strangers who whisper your name, do they fill up the emptiness? Larger that life is your fiction, in a universe made upon one.

Every time I'm close to you, there's too much I can't say, and you just walk away. And I forgot to tell you I love you.

Nothing outside of my child is important

I like the idea that we build up these walls or rules or laws to maintain our reality, and when they fall away, you're left with a whole bunch of illusions.

It was overwhelmingly beautiful to see my music performed.

I write music all the time. When I talk about having writer's block, it's more to do with lyrics than anything else

We're constantly being told what other people think we are, and that's why it is so important to know yourself.