I've Got A War In My Mind

Well, I Mean, Taking Time For Your Art Is Taking Time For Yourself, Isn't It?

When I Was Younger I Felt Lonely... In Terms Of My Thought Processes. I Had The Constant Feeling That I Thought Differently To Everyone Around Me. So, I Suppose I Felt Lonely For A Home. I Didn't Know Where I Wanted To Be, But I Knew I Wasn't There Yet.

I Love To Sing And I Really Love To Write, But In Terms Of Being Onstage, I'm Not That Comfortable.

When I Was Very Young I Was Sort Of Floored By The Fact That My Mother And My Father And Everyone I Knew Was Going To Die One Day, And Myself Too. I Had A Sort Of A Philosophical Crisis. I Couldn't Believe That We Were Mortal.

Who Belonged To No One, Who Belonged To Everyone. Who Had Nothing, Who Wanted Everything.