Recycle those nerves and make them adreneline.
I still believe in love, most definitely. I'm just going to let that take the lead.
I consider myself a believer in something much bigger than myself, thank God.
I'm okay if everything is honest and truthful and relatable. If it's fabricated and ill-motived, it's not good.
Kids are so smart these days. They sense when there's a phony bologna out there. Especially in music, when they see something that's being marketed to them, they'll call it out. They'll be like, "This chick is bullshit."
If you are not happy with something, you should change it. So I went to a lot of therapy, and finally, I am able to speak up for myself: You are going to hear me roar!