Metal, I love metal sounds. If I have a stick with me, I just drag it across a fence. And all fences make different sounds, just like people when they laugh.
I don't know, I feel desperate when I sing. And I look desperate - it feels like I'm singing for my life, which makes me twitch, if that makes sense.
My skin gets so dry and chapped, and the second I get off the plane, I apply so much sunscreen.
It's a very strange thing being recognized or looked upon as someone special.
My music seems to have a bigger mission than I have, which is very soothing but also very strange because people see more in me than I see, which can be terrifying.
I never dreamed of being a pop star when I was a child.
