She's Perfect, So Flawless, I'm Not Impressed.

The Saddest Kind Of Sad Is The Sad That Tries Not To Be Sad. You Know, When Sad Tries To Bite Its Lip And Not Cry, And Smile And Say, "no I'm Happy For You"? Thats When It's Really Sad.

How Come Everything I Need Always Comes With Batteries?

I Believe In Blues, And I Believe That It's Been Misrepresented.

I Hate Being The Heartbreaker. Hate It. If I Date Somebody And It Doesn't Work Out, It's Another Nightmare For Me.

I Quit The Media Game. I'm Out. I'm Done.