It Would Be Really Nice To Make

I Should've Died A Hundred Thousand Times,teetering Stoned Off The Side Of A Building.nobody Loved Me And Nobody Even Triedyou Can't Hang On To Something That Won't Stop Moving.singing And Dancing To Them Nighttime Songs.

It Sounds Like I'm Channeling Or Something, And I Don't Really Fully Understand What It Is. I'll Get A Piece Of Paper And Write Down What I Think Is Coming To Me. And I'll Play It Once. Whether It's Being Recorded Or Not, I Can Then Usually Remember It For A Sometimes Shocking Amount Of Time.

There's All These Musicians In The World, And Anybody That Takes Enough Time To Create A Record Or Even Think About The Fantasy Of Rock & Roll, I Mean, It's A Really Vulnerable Place To Be In. It's A Huge Thing To Do.

Is It Possible To Love Someone Too Much? You Bet.

It's Hard To Be Bipolar And Bicoastal At The Same Time.