Honey the party went away quickly, but thats the trouble with ticking and talking.
The keys are in my pocket and they rattle you awake.
I wish I had a gentle mind and a spine made up of iron.
I remember looking at the sky and thinking that the universe is so big and it's all chaos. I call it 'the dark fear.' At any moment, the dark fear could come in.
I was always just kind of obsessed with guitar, even before I started playing.
I guess trying to throw my body into the guitar is so natural for me that I don't even know how to explain it. I can't imagine life without it.