I Hate How I've Had The Mantle

I Look At My Hands And Go, 'hmm...what Happened? Whose Hands Are Those? Oh My God, They're Mine'

Music Really Becomes The Soundtrack To The Major Events To Your Life.

I Don't Really Cringe Over Any Of My Albums.

There Ain't Nothing Like Regret To Remind You're Alive.

We Talk About Defining Moments, But I Think Nothing Can Define You. They're All Refining Moments. You're Constantly Refining Yourself And Refining Your Life.