I'm on my way to a place where I'd never dreamed I'd be, and that's perfection.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I had a dream of music and art and the big city in which I would get lost, where no one would know me and I wouldn't know anyone, where I would work at some ordinary job, and if one day I got up in the morning and decided I wasn't going to go to work anymore, no one would ask questions.
I haven't found anywhere in the world where I want to be all the time. The best of my life is the moving. I look forward to going.
Honestly, there isn't anywhere in the world that I can say I would never travel to, given the opportunity.
It's always been a dream of mine to get somewhere and to have my mom and dad with me up there.
I've always said that one night, I'm going to find myself in some field somewhere, I'm standing on grass, and it's raining, and I'm with the person I love, and I know I'm at the very point I've been dreaming of getting to.
There's a huge part of me that's thinking about perfection. I have to fight that urge, to try to live in the moment, reach for something that I might be hearing, and not second-guess myself.
I'm living my dream right now. I get to make music, perform and travel.
You've got to dream a little bit if you're going to get somewhere.
My main hope for myself is to be where I am.
I've always looked for the perfect life to step into. I've taken all the paths to get where I wanted. But no matter where I go, I still come home.