A little bit of anorexia, a little bit of bulimia. I'm not totally OK now but I don't think any woman is.

I fall in love every day. Not with people but with situations.

Mr False Pretence, you don't make sense I just don't know you But you make me cry, where's my kiss goodbye I think I love you

I really started writing music to challenge myself, to see what I could write.

No. No. I don't listen to anyone except my ... inner child anyway. If someone had said to me, Amy, lose a stone which they wouldn't - I don't think I would have listened anyway.

I'm romantic. I fall in love every day. Not with people but with situations. The other day, I saw a tramp polishing his shoes. That just gripped my heart.

I've had everything pierced at some point.