No matter how far apart we are, don’t forget that we’re still under the same sky, both traveling to the place we once dreamed of.
If you’d listen, even for a little while I’d be pleased Remember, once more we were born into this world crying. Your dreams and hopes for tomorrow are all in this world.
I’m not a professional; I lack even basic knowledge about writing music.
If I write when I’m low, it will be a dark song, but I don’t care. I want to be honest with myself at all times.
If there are rules and regulations, I can’t help it, I want to break them.
It is necessary that I am viewed as a product. I am a product.
The lovers, appearing happy, walk, holding hands. Though it appears everything is perfect, only they know the truth.
I don’t think you should meet the people you most admire. I don’t want reality to interfere with my image.
The way I work, typically, I do everything at the very last minute. Even if I was given two months, I’d do it in the last three days.
I read and watch movies. I can’t go to the movie theater much anymore, though, because I get recognized. It’s worse sometimes if I wear a costume and try not to get recognized. I watch most of my films on airplanes.
Beginnings come at random but endings always have a reason.
In the beginning, I was searching for myself in my music. My music was for me. I didn’t have the mental room to be conscious of the listener; I wrote to save myself.
I always like whatever I did most recently. It’s the closest to who I am at the moment.