What's Really Good Is African Drum Music.

I Still Don't Know How To Drive. I Don't Go Anywhere, Really. My Brother Drives Me. I Walk Around My Neighborhood But I Don't Go Anywhere, Nor Do I Want To.

In A Strange Way, I'm Way More Comfortable Onstage Than Anywhere Else.

I Was So Self-critical. I Still Am, But It's Not As Bad Anymore.

I Wanted To Write A Happy Song. I Didn't Know How.

When You Feel Things Deeply And You Think About Things A Lot And You Think About How You Feel, You Learn A Lot About Yourself.