You Don't Know A Thing About Me

I Stand Before You And My Heart Is In Your Hands, And I Don't Know How, I'd Survive Without Your Kiss, 'cause You've Given Me A Reason To Exist

I Try Not To Date Musicians. It's All I've Dated. Every Guy I've Dated Is A Musician. Obviously, It's Not Working.

I Put On The Hank Williams And The Patsy Cline And The Rosemary Clooney On Vinyl - I'm Not Trying To Be Some Cool Indie-rock Person, I Just Love The Way It Sounds - And Throw On A T-shirt And Jeans. In Texas, We Practically Come Out Of The Womb In Jeans.

I Was In A Very Dark Place For A Long Time. It's Just So Hard To Have Normalcy.

Now All That's Left Of Me, Is What I Pretend To Be. So Together, But So Broken Up Inside.