Everything Must Belong Somewhere. I Know That

When You're 16 Or 17, I Think Like Most People That Age, The First Time You Experience Certain Things In Life, Whether It's Heartbreak Or Death Or Love, Obviously It's Going To Seem Like A Much Bigger Deal.

I Really Just Want To Be Warm Yellow Light That Pours Over Everyone I Love.

Sometimes I Daydream About Having A Farm And A Wife And Some Babies And Watching The Grass Grow, But You Have To Meet The Right Person For That.

Some Days I Feel Like I'm An Atheist. Most Days, I Feel Like An Agnostic. On A Very Rare Day, I Feel Like I'm A Believer In Something.

I'd Rather Be Working For A Paycheck, Than Waiting To Win The Lottery. Besides, Maybe This Time It's Different, I Mean, I Really Think You Like Me.