I didn't always have 14,000 people wanting to hang out with me on a Saturday night.

So don't you worry your pretty little mind because people throw rocks at things that shine. [Ours]

I second-guess and overthink and rethink every single thing that I do.

Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes. You say sorry just for show. You live like that, you live with ghosts.

I think I fall into the category of the hopeless romantic, and I think youdo too, because you're here...The tricky thing about us, the hopeless romantic, is when we fall in love with someone, when we say hello—and it’s magical—we never imagine that hello can turn into a goodbye. And when we kiss someone—and it’s magical—we never ever imagine that it can turn into a last kiss.

I am an over-achiever, and I want to be known for the good things in my life.

All of my songs are autobiographical.