I look at my hands and go, 'Hmm...what happened? Whose hands are those? Oh my God, they're mine'
I've got no one to blame for every time I feel lame.
Making miracles is hard work, most people give up before they happen.
God, I felt like hell tonight, tears of rage I cannot fight.
I am sweet, I am ugly, I am mean if you love me. I'll try hard just to please you, when I say I don't need you.
How the world perceives you is largely out of your control.