Everybody Acts Like I'm Nuts. I'm Not

We Are Like A Wishing Well And A Bolt Of Electricity

I Also Just Accept That I Might Never Want To Write A Song Again.

The Only Reason That It Takes Me Seven Years To Do Stuff Is Because I Just Don't Really Have A Plan.

My Scars Were Reflecting The Mist In Your Headlights I Looked Like A Neon Zebra, Shaking Rain Off Her Stripes

I Really Don't Think Anything I Do Is A Mistake. It Could Be If I Didn't Learn From It. But In The Long Run, No Matter What I Do For The Rest Of My Life, I'll Know I Did Something Wonderful By Saying What I Felt. That's What I Said At The Awards There: "go With Yourself." And That's What I Did.