My Scar Is Beautiful. It Looks Like

I Always Sang Standards Because The Songs I Wrote For Myself Weren't As Easy To Sing.

Don't Mind If I Fall Apart. There's More Room In A Broken Heart.

You Usually Can't Tell What's Inspiring Until You Look Back On It.

You Don't Have To Prove To Me You're Beautiful To Strangers, I've Got Loving Eyes Of My Own.

I Grew Up Not Understanding What Was True And What Was Not True. It Gave Me A Sense Of Unreality. I Was Told That This Man [mom's Lover] Was Not My Mother's Lover - When He Was. I Was Told He Was There As A Male Babysitter For My Brother So That He Would Learn Sports And Other Manly Things.