My father was a preacher in Maryland and we had crab feasts - with corn on the cob, but no beer, being Methodist - outside on the church lawn.

Vulnerability can be empowering as a songwriter and storyteller.

She's been everybody else's girl, maybe one day she'll be her own.

Though I can't change what happened, I can choose how to react. And I don't want to spend the rest of my life being bitter and locked up.

I was two and a half when I first climbed up and sat at a piano.

I'm a winter girl. I like coming out when things are desolate and everybody's ready to slit their wrists.

Your apocalypse was fab.