I Have Manic Energy. What Can Be

I Want People To Listen To My Lyrics And Be Okay With Themselves. The People Who Have It The Roughest Are Homosexuals Who Come Out Of The Closet.

My Job Is To Be Some Sort Of Music/lyric Psychic, To Figure Out That That's The Right Song To Not Fight The Lyric.

The Cruelest Lies Are Often Told Without A Word The Kindest Truths Are Often Spoken, Never Heard

With A Song, It Only Takes A Couple Of Minutes To Go Back To The Beginning And Try It Again To See If It Works. The Novel Freaks Me Out Because, What If You Get Into The Eighth Chapter And Think, 'let's Go To The Top And See If This Works Again? It's Going To Take Me Three Weeks.' I'm In Awe Of That.

If I'm In A Relationship And My Girlfriend Is Sleeping With Other People, I Don't Need To Know Who It Is; I Just Want To Know How She Feels About It.