My emotions overload because there is no hand to hold, there’s no shoulder here to lean on; I’m walking all on my own.

I have a lot of aggression in me that needs to come out in a not-very-precise or articulate way.

Some people are only alive because it is illegal to kill.

I want to look good when people see me.

So now the devil's in my soul.

I just get really bored with sticking to the norm and having the proper conservative image. That's just so not me.

I feel like I've been locked up tight for a century, waiting for someone to release me.