I'm like a Sid Vicious for a new generation.

Life is like a roller coaster, live it, be happy, enjoy life.

My mom wouldn't let me sing 'Strawberry Wine' because it had 'wine' in it.

You were everything, everything that I wanted. We were meant to be, supposed to be, but we lost it. And all of the memories, so close to me, just fade away. All this time you were pretending. So much for my happy ending.

I pulled the burden from off my back and tossed it into the wind. And stretched my arms toward the sky and let my life begin.

Why should I care what other people think of me? I am who I am. And who I wanna be.

I have to fight to keep my image really me... I rejected some gorgeous publicity shots because they just didn't look like me.