I began absolutely non-stop tormenting my parents, begging them on a daily basis to move there.

Love is one of those things that should be so simple. You don't need to think about it and over analyze it when it's good.

(Talks about her childhood) I grew up on a Christmas tree farm in Reading, PA. It was the most magical fun childhood. We had grape arbours and we would make jam with my mom. My dad would go to work and he'd come home. He'd clean out stalls and fix split-row fences.

It's more provocative to say 'might still have sex' because - it doesn't matter to me. There's not, like, one that hurts my feelings and one that doesn't.

I'm shining like fireworks over your sad, empty town

There are beautiful things about both being in love and being out of love. I just think you have to find those things.

Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out