When I Was 21, I Got Into

It Scares Me To Speak My Mind, It Might Sound Self-absorbed, I Don't Say Half Of What I Think, I Wonder What I'm Thinking For

To Be Honest, I'm Not As Goal Oriented And Ambitious As I Once Was.

I'm Not Writing Just About Melancholy Stuff Anymore, I Made A Point To Cover A Wide Range Of Emotions.

I've Found That In Now Having Experienced What It's Like To Make Records And Just Through Growing Up In General That You Should Be Expressive About What's Affecting You Instead Of Trying To Sing About A Subject Just For The Sake Of Other People Getting Something From It.

Of Course, I Would Be Depressed Sometimes, And My Mom Would Be Worried About Me Because I Would Just Sleep To Escape. Cause I Was So Scared Of Being A Musician Or Artist, Or Whatever You Want To Call It.