I don't know if I ever feel totally great about a record when I put it out. With every record that I put out, someone has literally got to come pry it from me because when I listen to my own music, I just hear flaws in it.

We just kept moving back and forth because my mother never had a job. We kept getting kicked out of every house we were in. I believe six months was the longest we ever lived in a house.

Inside I'll always be an outsider

I don't even know how to speak up for myself, because I don't really have a father who would give me the confidence or advice.

Before I was famous, when I was just working in Gilbert's Lodge, everything was moving in slow motion.

Mother, are you there? I love you. I never meant to hit you over the head with that shovel.

Youre still beautiful to me, cause youre my mom.