I Have Social Anxiety. It's

A Lot Of People Come Up To Me Expecting To Meet The Person They Have Seen Perform. It's Not Going To Happen, Unless My Mania, My Stage Person, Responds To Them And Not The Real Me.

I Don't Really Even Go Out That Much Now Except To Walk My Dogs, Because I Don't Want To Be Recognised.

Like When I'm Singing Live I Can't Hear Myself. I'm Just Listening To The Rest Of The Band. To Listen To My Voice, It Doesn't Even Feel Like It's Me.

I Was Born Pretty Lucky, An Aryan Australian, Friendly Girl, That Gives You A Lot Of Advantages In The World. I Was Unaware Of People's Fights Or Struggles For Equality. I Was Really Naive.

Fame Made Me Develop A Panic Disorder.