Lying In Bed, You Know, You Don't

I Mean, Playing Music At Home And Writing And Hanging Out With My Guitar Is Kind Of Medicinal For Me, But When I Bring The Songs To People On Stage, It's Very Joyous.

I Use My Dress To Wipe Up My Drink, I Care Less And Less What People Think.

I Wonder What You Look Like Under Your T-shirt. I Wonder What You Sound Like When You're Not Wearing Words. I Wonder What We Have When We're Not Pretending.

But As Bad As I Am, I'm Proud Of The Fact That I'm Worse Than I Seem

I Have Earned My Disillusionment.