I Love What I Do, And When

I Feel Really Blessed Because Of Where I Come From.

Do You Ever Feel Like A Plastic Bag, Drifting Throught The Wind, Wanting To Start Again. Do You Ever Feel, Feel So Paper Thin, Like A House Of Cards, One Blow From Caving In.

I'd Like To Say I'd Like To Be As Big As A Gwen Or A Madonna, But I Think Those Days Of Achieving That Level Are Over. The Media Is Bringing Everybody Down.

Don't Care What People Gonna Think Of You, Do What You Wanna Do And Seek Just Your Happiness.

I Think You Become More Relatable When You're Vulnerable.