Anyone Who Doesn't Belive In Faeries, Isn't

There Are Enough Scary Rock & Roll Mothers In The World.

There Were Times That I Needed To Go To Battle, But How I Went To Battle Wasn't Always The Best Way In.

I Believe In Rainbows And All Of That. But There Are Darker Colors … And It's The Shade That Defines The Light.

The Sun Is Getting Dim, Will I Pay For Who I've Been?

It's [a Miscarriage] All Very Thief-in-the-night. No One Really Knows What To Say. You Go Into The Emergency Room, You Think You're Going To Be A Mum And You Walk Out Empty. It's All Neat And Tidy, There's This Potential Being In Your Life And You're Empty - All Cleaned Up And Put Back Together, But Completely Shattered.