I've always written down how I feel.
I'm like Johnny Cash. I only wear black.
I can't write another breakup record. That would be a real cliche.
I'm not on good terms with any of my exes. That's why we're not together anymore. We're not friends.
I get so nervous on stage I can't help but talk. I try. I try telling my brain: stop sending words to the mouth. But I get nervous and turn into my grandma. Behind the eyes it's pure fear. I find it difficult to believe I'm going to be able to deliver.
I would only lose weight if it affected my health or sex life, which it doesn't.