My Body Doesn't Have Any Rhythm, You

I Get Shitty Scared. One Show In Amsterdam, I Was So Nervous I Escaped Out The Fire Exit. I've Thrown Up A Couple Of Times. Once In Brussels, I Projectile-vomited On Someone. I Just Gotta Bear It. But I Don't Like Touring. I Have Anxiety Attacks A Lot.

I Don't Write Songs About A Specific, Elusive Thing. I Write About Love, And Everyone Knows What It Is Like To Have Your Heart Broken.

I Wanted To Be A Singer Forever. But It's Not Really My Cup Of Tea. Having The Whole World Know Who You Are.

Americans Are Always Mortified When I Tell Them This, But In England, It's A Tradition To Put Your Plaques And Photographs And Awards And Gold Records And Stuff In Your Bathroom. I Don't Know Why.

I Doubt I'll Be Singing Forever, Because At Some Point People Aren't Going To Want To Hear My Music, And I Hope That I'll Still Get The Opportunity To Write Songs.