I couldn't tell you why she felt that way but she felt it everyday. I couldn't help her; I just watched her make the same mistakes again.

And you fall, and you crawl, and you break, what you get, and you turn it into honesty and promise you're never going to find you're faking, no no no.

I'm waking up to say I tried, instead of waking up to another TV guide.

As humans we speak one language.

I was eating bad stuff. Lots of sugar and carbs, junk food all the time. It makes you very irritated.

Let the rain falling on your face run into your eyes. Can you see the rainbow now through the stormy skies?

She wants to go home, but nobody's home. That's why she lies, broken inside. With no place to go, no place to go, to dry her eyes, broken inside.