Life is truly a ride. We're all strapped in and no one can stop it. . . . I think that the most you can hope for at the end of life is that your hair's messed, you're out of breath, and you didn't throw up.
For some reason I can articulate my feelings better in song. I wish it would come out better in regular life too though. The issue is that I struggle with is that I'm worried about what people think, or how they'll react to whatever it is I have to say, and obviously that's not a good thing.