The truth is, that I feel alone most of the time. I stopped believing in happiness, but I know that music makes me feel good.
The bridge between reality and a dream is work.
You know you’re really famous when there’s rumors about you being gay.
I never think people are cheeering for us. In fact, i don’t really hear them at all.
Your heart is like glass, if it breaks, it's pretty hard to put it back together again.
Follow your dreams, quit your job