If I Wasn't Singing, I'd Probably Be,

As A Child, I Had To Get Up Early For School Or Work. I'd Get Ready By Myself. I'd Set My Alarm To Wake Me Up Very Early In The Morning, And Be Off To Work, The Family Driver Driving Me Every Morning. I Did It Alone, My Parents Never Coming In To Wake Me Up.

I Can Express Gratitude For The Simple Act Of Being Able To Breathe In And Breathe Out. I Can Move Away From Darkness And Depression To Light And Hope. I Can Be Happy With Who I Am, Not What I Should Be, Or What I Might Have Been, Or What Someone Tells Me I Must Be. I Am Me, The True Me; You Are You, The True You - And That's Good. That's Beautiful. That's Enough.

We're All Driven To Premieres Or Nightclubs And Seen The Rope Separating Those Who Can Enter And Those Who Can't. Well, There's Also Velvet Rope We Have Inside Of Us, Keeping Others From Knowing Our Feelings.

You Can't Hold The Record Forever, And I Know That. I'm Not Stupid.

I Don't Find Myself Sexy.