I say what I think. I'm a real person, not some manufactured pop tart who's afraid to step out of the hotel room. I am flawed. I swear, I have the occasional cocktail, I pick my nose and I fart. I'm not running for any presidential campaign at the moment. I'm a sassy girl.

With songs, I've always pledged to be honest. I write my songs because I've lived them.

I'm on this extraordinary adventure, and if I have no one to talk to at the end of the night, I feel lonely.

I'm okay with having bad dance moves. I'm okay with having horrible lower teeth. That's what makes me me, and for some reason it's worked out all right.

Beautiful mind, tortured soul. I do have to figure out why I am attracted to these broken birds.

Thank you for believing in my weirdness!

I still believe in love, most definitely. I'm just going to let that take the lead.