I Will Not Do Festivals. The Thought

I Get So Nervous On Stage I Can't Help But Talk. I Try. I Try Telling My Brain: Stop Sending Words To The Mouth. But I Get Nervous And Turn Into My Grandma. Behind The Eyes It's Pure Fear. I Find It Difficult To Believe I'm Going To Be Able To Deliver.

I Think No Matter What You Look Like, The Key Is To First Of All Be Happy With Yourself. And Then You Know If You Want To Try To Improve Things That You Don't Like About Yourself, Then Do It After Your Appreciate Yourself.

I've Been Singing Properly Every Day Since I Was About Fifteen Or Sixteen, And I Have Never Had Any Problems With My Voice, Ever. I've Had A Sore Throat Here And There, Had A Cold And Sung Through It, But That Day It Just Went While I Was Onstage In Paris During A Radio Show. It Was Literally Like Someone Had Pulled A Curtain Over It.

Crying Is Really Bad For Your Vocal Cords.

I Let It Fall, My Heart And As It Fell, You Rose To Claim It, It Was Dark, And I Was Sober, Until You Kissed My Lips And You Saved Me.