Don't Expect Me To Die For You.

My Heart Is Broke, But I Have Some Glue, Help Me Inhale And Mend It With You.

I Had A Really Good Childhood Up Until I Was Nine Years Old. Then A Classic Case Of Divorce Really Affected Me And I Moved Back And Forth Between Relatives All The Time. And I Just Became Extremely Depressed And Withdrawn.

A Friend Is Nothing But A Known Enemy.

I Mean I Like To Be Passionate And Sincere But I Also Like To Have Fun And Act Like A Dork.

I've Had This Terrible Stomach Problem For Years, And That Has Made Touring Difficult. People Would See Me Sitting In The Corner By Myself Looking Sick And Gloomy. The Reason Is That I Was Trying To Fight Against The Stomach Pain, Trying To Hold My Food Down. People Looked Me And Assumed I Was Some Kind Of Addict.