And Happiness Has It's Own

When You Take Other People's Opinions, You End Up Flailing And You Have No Center.

When I Look Into Your Eyes I Still Get Weak And When Im This Close To You I Just Cant Speak And Its Hard To Keep My Hands To Myself When I Know I Could Never Love Anybody Else

Every Storm Runs, Runs Out Of Rain

Life Aint Always Beautiful, But Its A Beautiful Ride.

I've Had Fans Come And Knock On My Door. I'm Usually Polite, But I'm Usually Very Direct And Say, 'it's Not Cool That You Come Here Uninvited.