I Lose Things All The

When I'm Feeling Down On Myself Or Not Feeling Good About Who I Am, Or Maybe Something Happened And I'm Feeling Depressed, I Eat To Fill That Void. Afterwards I'll Beat Myself Up About It. I Regret Doing It, But I'll Turn Around And Do It Again.

I'll Meet A Guy Now, And The Next Thing I Know They'll Be Sweating And Their Hands Will Be Shaking. And I Feel So Bad - I Don't Even Know What To Say To Them. Then There Are Other Guys Who Come On Too Strong, And They're Just All Over You. The Nice Ones Are The Ones Who Are In-between - The Ones Who Aren't Scared And Who Aren't All Over You.

It's Very Hard Trying To Have Love And A Career At The Same Time. For Those Who Can, Great, But I Can't.

I Do Not Have A Child And All Allegations Saying So Are False.

That's What I Think I Am: A Lot Of Fun - A Lot Of Fun To Be With.