It Really Expresses A Man In Pain.

I Just Want Everyone Out There To Know That I'm Super-awesome And A Great Guy And Really Cool To Talk To And That I Appreciate All The Support.

It Feels Humiliating To Be In A Band Where You Have To Be Apologizing For One Person All The Time.

Thank God I Never Got In A Fight. All Of The Jock Dudes Hated Me, But All Of Their Girlfriends Thought I Was Nice So They Wouldn't Touch Me. It Was Infuriating To Them.

I Lived In Small Town Out In The Desert And My Friend Used To Steal His Mom's Car In The Middle Of The Night. He'd Drive Over To My House, I'd Sneak Out And We'd Go Out To The Desert And Just Burn Things Down.

Even Though It Was January, In Los Angeles It Was Beautiful And Sunny And The Blue Skies Were Out And It Was Hot Everyday, So I Think It Was Just A Product Of Our Environment. And California To Me As A Concept Or As An Idea Always Seems Like Endless Optimism And Endless Opportunity - When People Think Of California They Think Of Palm Trees And Blue Skies And Gorgeous Sunsets And Beaches And Everything Else. But There's Also This Weirdness To California, This Darkness, It's A Place Where People Come To Follow Their Dreams And Sometimes Don't Make It.