I was just wondering if you'd come along to hold up my head when my head won't hold on.
What in the world would I sing for if I had it all?
In so many areas of life, I'm a spaz and incompetent.
So let us sleep outside tonight, Lay down in our mother's arms, for here we can rest safely.
Why won't you run in the rain and play, let the tears splash all over you?
I say my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside.
Keep it locked up inside
Don't talk about it
Talk about the weather
Can't see the light
When I step into the light
My arms are open wide
When I step into the light
My eyes searching wildly
I hope that just what I sing about and how I relate to my audience is as much of a political statement as I need to make.
Some might tell you there's no hope in hand
Just because they feel hopeless
But you don't have to be a thing like that
You be a ship in a bottle set sail
I use God in my songs a lot but I don't have a relationship. I don't know what that means.
And when you wake, you will fly away, holding tight to the legs of all your angels. Goodbye, my love, into your blue, blue eyes.
Part of me wishes some of the more obsessive fans would spend a fraction of the time they spend studying the band.
Love, you drive me to distraction.
I don't think everything is going to get peachy ever. But I think we have to fight for what we believe in.
Just knowing that the world is round
Here I'm dancing on the ground
Am I right side up or upside down?
Is this real or am I dreaming?
I find sometimes it's easy to be myself, sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else.