His crown lit up the way as we moved slowly Past the wondering eyes of the ones that were left behind. Though far away, though far away, though far away We’re still the same, we’re still the same, we’re still the same.
I feel that on every film I make – initially I have to convince myself of my own worth, and then go out there and try my best. I always go in very insecure. But I feel that anxiety and stress is fuel for the fire to try to find what I need to discover.