I Understand People Want To Hold On

You Don't Have To Be Doing Vocal Acrobatics Or Singing All Over The Scale To Have Soul.

It Seems As Though I've Always Been,somebody Outside Looking In,well, Here I Am For All Of Them To Bleed,but They Can't Take My Heart From Me,and They Can't Bring Me To My Knees,they'll Never Know The Real Me.

I Can Do A Reddish-brown Or Brown Lip, But Not A Bright Red. I Just Don't Look Good In It. Over The Years You Learn Certain Things That Don't Look Good On You, And That's One Of Them For Me.

We're All A Little Wacko Sometimes, And If We Think We're Not, Maybe We Are More Than We Know.

I Think One Of The Reasons I Pushed Myself So Hard And Worked So Hard Is Because I Never Felt Special.