I'm a realist and a dreamer. There are certain things you can give certain people and certain things you can't.

I've got a crush on my backing singer.

I don't have emotional needs, only physical ones.

We only said goodbye with words I died a hundred time, you go back to her and I go back to black.

I'm my own worst critic, and if I don't pull off what I think I wanted to do in my head, then I won't be a happy girl.

If I heard someone else singing like me, I would buy it in a heartbeat.

I always wrote poetry and stuff like that, so putting songs together wasn't that spectacular.