There are things to confess that enrich the world, and things that need not be said.

But now old friends are acting strange They shake their heads, they say I've changed Well something's lost, but something's gained In living every day

Just before our love got lost you said "I am as constant as a northern star" And I said, constantly in the darkness, Where's that at? If you want me I'll be in the bar.

My parents told me I'd point to a bed of flowers and say 'Pink. Pretty,' before I knew any other words.

I'm drinking champagne, got the head phones up high, can't numb you out.

I'm a method actress in my songs, which is why it's hard to sing them.

Love is a very hard feeling to keep alive. It's a very fragile plant.