I Go To Bed Every Night And

This Is My Life; These Are My Fingerprints; I'm Unique; This Is What I Want To Do. You Worry About Your Own Front Porch And What's Happening In Your Own World.

Seems Like Just Yesterday, You Were A Part Of Me. I Used To Stand So Tall, I Used To Be So Strong; Your Arms Around Me Tight, Everything Felt So Right - Unbreakable, Like Nothing Could Go Wrong. Now I Can't Breathe. No, I Can't Sleep; I'm Barely Hanging On. Here I Am, Once Again, I'm Torn Into Pieces. Can't Deny It, Can't Pretend, Just Thought You Were The One. Broken Up, Deep Inside, But You Won't Get To See The Tears I Cry.

The Hardest Thing About Being In This Business Is Just Being Able To Be Yourself. People Act Like There's This One Set Of Rules To Follow To Be A Pop Star And I Think, 'well, You Say I'm A Pop Star, So Maybe That's Not True.'

I Wish I Had A Better Metabolism. But Someone Else Probably Wishes They Could Walk Into A Room And Make Friends With Everyone Like I Can. You Always Want What Someone Else Has.

Even Though I Hate Acting, I Love Doing Videos For My Songs.