If You Have A Dream, This Is

Well, It Kind Of Hurts When The Kind Of Words You Write And Kind Of Turn Themselves Into Knives And Don't Mind My Nerve You Can Call It Fiction 'cause I Like Being Submerged In Your Contradictions, Dear 'cause Here We Are, Here We Are Although You Were Biased, I Love Your Advice Your Comebacks They're Quick And Probably Have To Do With Your Insecurities There's No Shame In Being Crazy Depending On How You Take These Words They're Paraphrasing This Relationship We're Staging And It's A Beautiful Mess, Yes, It Is It's Like We're Picking Up Trash In Dresses

The Foolish Idea That My Music Can Actually Make A Difference In Someone's Life - That Right There Is Proof That It's Working. It Makes Me Feel Great, It Really Does.

I’ve Come To The Conclusion That People Who Wear Headphones While They Walk, Are Much Happier, More Confident, And More Beautiful Individuals Than Someone Making The Solitary Drudge To Work Without Acknowledging Their Own Interests And Power.

If It's A Broken Part, Replace It. If It's A Broken Arm Then Brace It. If It's A Broken Heart, Then Face It.

I Could Experience Vulnerability If I Just Constantly Gave Myself Away Without Ever Taking Time Out Once A Day Or A Couple Times A Day Or Whatever It Is I Need To Restore, Whether It's More Sleep, Or Whether It's Going To See A Movie Or Writing Something New.