“I think the song itself, ‘Smoke and Fire,’ is just a metaphor for the feelings that you feel in a relationship.”

I listen to music to when I’m feeling a certain way or to make myself feel a certain way. So why not make my own music inspired by true emotions?

Singing is about telling a story. When you are onstage, you get to be your own self… When acting, you’re someone else.

It’s hard to see someone with a ‘perfect’ body and be like, ‘Why can’t I be like her?’ But that person was born to be who she is, and you’re born to be who you are.

I’m not quite sure how I would do babysitting.

I live every day, day to day. I will go wherever life takes me. I’m not questioning it.

Time will heal everything.

Whenever I’m out and I hear something, I’m writing. It’s the process of writing it down and then just always creating wherever you go. I never stop creating.

I sing a lot, so if I have lipstick, it gets all over the microphone, so I rarely wear lipstick.

I’ve always just tried to be myself, which is such a weird thing to say.

You would see me cover every Adele, Christina Aguilera, Taylor Swift and Carrie Underwood. Then I’d have to do ‘Sweet Child O’ Mine’ and ‘Crazy Train,’ and it was a really weird combination.

Truly, with a sitcom and the rhythms of comedy… music is so helpful in that area of life.

Everything I wore was pink and sparkly. And I had an obsession with headbands. I felt like I rocked them, though!

I might not know who I was yesterday or who I’m going to be tomorrow, but I know who I am right now.

When I’m recording my album, I want to be acting, or when I’m on set, I want to be making music.

I couldn’t really picture a world without music. It would be quite boring.

I was really scared to stay home alone when I was kid, and I would freak out whenever there was a noise after my parents left.

Grief sits uncomfortably until it seeps under your skin, so you no longer feel weighed down by it but still feel its subtle presence.

Be mindful of dreams they make the numb feel again and the broken love again.

I love how it feels to live in a world that falls for the perfect, While you fall for the real.

Anyone who makes you feel inferior can never be a strong person no matter how much they pretend to be one.

One of the best feelings in the world is knowing that someone is happy because of you.

Please don’t make me feel special or worthy of your time, If you’re just going to feed other girls those same sweet lines.

I spoke to myself in lyrics and sugar coated words. A melody of lies and symphonies to soften the blow of how i really felt. I licked at the tender taste and fell into a cacophony within my skin. Would this ever end? This denial of feelings?

I’m the air you breathe. Feel me inside you, each time you inhale.