I Wouldn’t Be Able To Write A

A Drunk Tongue Is An Honest One In My Opinion.

I Let It Fall, My Heart And As It Fell, You Rose To Claim It, It Was Dark, And I Was Sober, Until You Kissed My Lips And You Saved Me.

I Think No Matter What You Look Like, The Key Is To First Of All Be Happy With Yourself. And Then You Know If You Want To Try To Improve Things That You Don't Like About Yourself, Then Do It After Your Appreciate Yourself.

I've Never Wanted To Look Like Models On The Cover Of Magazines. I Represent The Majority Of Women And I'm Very Proud Of That.

I Can't Write Another Breakup Record. That Would Be A Real Cliche.