You get to a point where it's like you can't really do anything right, and people will pick on you for whatever decisions you make, so I just try and take no notice and get on with my music.

People don't usually compliment your character.

My confidence is easy to shake. I am very well aware of all of my flaws. I am aware of all the insecurities that I have.

There’s a general rule that I always go by, and it’s that you fall for who you fall for. Whatever small issue you get hung up on, whether it’s because they’re shorter than you, younger than you or they live far away - if you really are crazy about someone, none of that matters.

I daydreamed that when you grow up there are more bullies and how wonderful that would be if it were true, but, it's not.

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

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