I'll close my eyes really, really tight and make you all go away.
Keep on dreaming boy cause when you stop dreaming it's time to die.
I'm in road-coma at the moment. But it's OK. I think you subliminally become a junkie of being on the road. As much as you think you're burnt out, the minute you get off you go stir crazy and you just wanna go right back.
I really enjoy the therapeutic value of writing songs.
When life is hard, you have to change.
I want to do more. I'm never satisfied with what I've done