I think I grew a grey watching you procrastinate. |
I think perhaps Love thrives on chance and unlikely circumstance. Life also thrives on these principles-- and is life not love? AND LOVE NOT LIFE? |
I would create little flying machines and fly around the city in my dreams. |
I'll make music, whether or not anyone is listening, for the rest of my life. It's a natural form of expression for me, the same way I draw and write and sing. |
I'm kicking myself that I shared spit with you, so F**k yourself and F**K this bleeding heart of mine. |
If the world would fall apart in a fiction-worthy wind, I wouldn't change a thing now that you're here. |
If this is right, I'd rather be wrong If this is sight, I'd rather be blind |
In my fantasy, you look good entwined In my hair and skin and spit and sweat and spilled red wine |
Insecurities are about as useful as trying to put the pin back in the grenade |
It fell like a tear from my eye, flying machine so up high. Well... there goes the neighborhood. |
It's great to want to be part of something, but it's a different thing completely to believe wholly in some type of movement, and to give everything for that something. |
Learn to love, now. |
Music has always been my back door to life. It is important for people to find something that excites them. I like the concept that if you do what excites you, you will be rewarded generously, whatever form reward takes, which is not necessarily money. |
Music has to be written while people are still excited about a particular melodic or rhythmic sequence. The idea doesn't come out the same if we're not really excited about it. |
My pen is a pistola |