If You Want To Really Love Someone,

Over And Over Again In My Life, I Find Closeness To Other People And Proximity To Other People Really Painful; That's Part Of My Mental Illness, Social Anxiety. Closeness To Other People Is Really Hard, But It's Also A Shame Because It's All You Want Too. But It Doesn't Always Work.

You Don't Understand What Makes You Understand What Makes Your Life Better Until You Take Something That Makes It So Much Worse And You Embrace That.

You Live Through Stuff, And It Affects The Way You Feel About The World, And You Write About It.

That's Where The Songs Come From: That's What I'd Most Want People To Understand. What Sounds Good Or Looks Good, That's Nothing. The Only Worthwhile Thing In Art Is Seeing Someone Else's Heart.

I'm Really Good In Pain. I Snapped My Leg In Half On Stage And Played A Whole Show. But I Can't Sit There With Someone That Loves Me.