I Fail Enough And I Beat Myself

If I Was Ever A Teen Idol, I’d Kill Myself.

I Don't Care If Someone Remembered Me. Life Is For Living And Memories For Those Who We Leave Behind.

I Showed Up In L.a. With $500 And A Backpack And I Stayed At A Shelter, So Nobody Handed Me Anything. I Worked For Every Single Thing That I Have.

On The One Hand, How Many People Do You Need To Love You Before You Feel Ok About Yourself?

If I Wasn’t Making Music I Would Probably Be In The Woods With A Big Deer….talking To Myself.