I started making choices based on what I wanted, and didn’t feel like I needed to justify them. If I wanted to cut my hair, I did it. If I wanted to move to New York, I did it. If I wanted to take a spontaneous road trip, I did it. At 24 I decided that my life is enough for me, and I stopped looking for some other piece to complete it.

The little I am exposed to hurts my feelings. The only things I can really control are my songs and my behavior. The rest? If I focused on it, that would lead to insanity.

And I'm dying to know, is it killing you like it's killing me? And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now.

I stay out too late, got nothing in my brain.

Appreciate what you have while you have it and the beauty in what’s there right now and try to preserve it for tomorrow.

I'm gonna find someone someday who might actually treat me well

When I meet my fans, it's not like meeting a stranger. It's like saying hello to someone that I already know.