My songs pretty much revolve in my brain most of the time – usually, whatevers coming next.

I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and somehow I’d have the ability to move through time and space freely, and save Anne Frank.

God is a place you will wait for the rest of your life.

The world is this incredibly blurry, crazy dream that I’m just sort of stumbling through.

How strange it is to be anything at all.

The world is this incredibly blurry, crazy dream that I'm just sort of stumbling through

I would go to bed every night and have dreams about having a time machine and somehow I'd have the ability to move through time and space freely, and save Anne Frank.

How strange it is to be anything at all

And one day we will die and our ashes will fly from the aeroplane over the sea. But for now we are young; let us lay in the sun and count every beautiful thing we can see.

God is a place you will wait for the rest of your life