People Are Really Concerned About My Relationship

My Mom And I Are Like Sisters. We Kind Of Grew Up Together. She Always Treated Me As An Adult. I Never Had Curfew. She's A Workaholic, Like I Am. We're Not Super Family-oriented People, You Know?

I Love Healthy Stuff And Junk An Equal Amount. Whatever I'm Craving, I Go For It. I'm Never Trying To Lose Weight - Or Gain It. I'm Just Being.

I'm Restless And Wildi Fall, But I Tryi Need Someone To Understand.

Seems Like Just Yesterday, You Were A Part Of Me. I Used To Stand So Tall, I Used To Be So Strong; Your Arms Around Me Tight, Everything Felt So Right - Unbreakable, Like Nothing Could Go Wrong. Now I Can't Breathe. No, I Can't Sleep; I'm Barely Hanging On. Here I Am, Once Again, I'm Torn Into Pieces. Can't Deny It, Can't Pretend, Just Thought You Were The One. Broken Up, Deep Inside, But You Won't Get To See The Tears I Cry.

I Have A Big Fear Of Change, Or Negative Change, Anyway. I'm Basically The Same Person I Was When I Won 'idol,' Or When I Was 10.