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I Started Getting These Attacks In 2009, Just As My Music Career Was Taking Off. I'd Be Doing Photo-shoots And Started To Feel Like I Was Having Heart Attacks. Increasingly I Found It Difficult To Step Outside My Flat. Things Started To Get Better After I Saw A Therapist, Who Told Me I Needed To Make Peace With My Panic Attacks.

I Just Sing And Write Songs And Wear What I Want. It's Quite A Good Job Really. If I Wanted To I Suppose I Could Become More Of A Fashion Icon, But Singing Is My Thing.

I Think That One Day I Won't Have Any Kind Of... Sort Of, Or It Will Be Either Way, I Won't Have To Think About Anything. But At The Moment, God I Think Probably Because Of What I Do And The Nature Of How It Is, I'm All Over The Place All Of The Time.

I'd Call What I Do Pop Music, But It's Folky And Electronic And It Doesn't Really Sound Like Much Else.

The Only Really Safe Thing To Do Is To Write A Diary Of Where You've Been, What Time You Went To Bed, What You Ate. If I Wrote Honestly About Everything I Think It'd Be A Disaster. It Would Cause A Lot Of Trouble.