I mean to prove I mean to move in my own way/ And say I've been getting along/ For long before you came into the play.

The age thing really bugs me. Do people have more of a right to not like what I say because I'm 19?

The worst pain in the world is shame.

I spend a lot of time trying to not do anything bad to anyone, but you can't live your life and not hurt people.

I lie in an early bed thinking late thoughts, waiting for the black to replace my blue. I do not struggle in your web because it was my aim to get caught. But daddy long legs I feel that I'm finally growing weary of waiting to be consumed by you.

One of my friends said to me, "Oh yeah, of course you aren't writing." So I was like, "The next time you see me, I'm gonna have a new song." I wrote "Criminal" in 45 minutes when everyone else went to lunch because I had to have a hit. I can force myself to do the work, but only if someone is right up behind me.

You fondle my trigger, then you blame my gun