I wanted to write a happy song. I didn't know how.

Hearing my songs in public freaks me out a bit. There was one restaurant I really liked in L.A., but I had to stop going there when they started playing my music. It felt kinda awkward.

Five years from now I'm probably going to look back on the things I'm doing and cringe.

If I had a kid, and I had a choice between teaching somebody how to avoid trouble, or teaching them how to get out of it, I'd teach them how to get out of it.

If I respect myself and believe in what I'm doing, no one can touch me.

How can I ask anyone to love me when all I do is beg to be left alone?

I wanted to write a happy song. I didn't know how.