"The album actually is a love story, I wear my heart on my sleeve". But it's far from a clichéd boy-meets-girl plot, rather a sophisticated, autobiographical rumination on a relationship gone wrong, learning to love yourself and then finding true love. Aah, we all like a happy ending!

And so the first album should have came with a razor. But this one doesn't--This one doesn't come with one. This is like the "I am woman, hear me roar" album.

I don't mind sharing, because I would love for, like, my experience, you know, or experiences to help someone or to prevent someone from going through what I already went through by talking about it. Like when I'm at a show onstage, like, I tell all, you know? Like, seriously, I don't mind.