Every Time I Close My Eyes, It's

Sometimes I Wish I Was A Beautiful Machine So I Could Resist Your Kiss And Not Cry When You're Mean.

When I Was Very Young I Was Sort Of Floored By The Fact That My Mother And My Father And Everyone I Knew Was Going To Die One Day, And Myself Too. I Had A Sort Of A Philosophical Crisis. I Couldn't Believe That We Were Mortal.

I Am Usually Always Singing About The Same God Damn Person So I Will Love Him Forever But You Know, It's All Good. It's All Good!

I Want To Stay Hopeful, Even Though I Get Scared About Why We're Even Alive At All.

I Like To Write About The Way Things Used To Be And Paint Pictures Of My Memories With Beautiful Words And Melodies.