There's A Fire Starting In My Heart

Sometimes It Lasts In Love, But Sometimes It Hurts Instead.

If I Am Constantly Working, My Relationships Fail. So At Least Now I Can Have Enough Time To Write A Happy Record. And Be In Love And Be Happy.

Should I Give Up Or Should I Just Keep Chasing Pavement, Even If It Leads Nowhere?

The Focus On My Appearance Has Really Surprised Me. I've Always Been A Size 14 To 16, I Don't Care About Clothes, I'd Rather Spend My Money On Cigarettes And Booze.

When It Comes To Staying Myself - My Career Isn't My Life, It Doesn't Come Home With Me. So It's A Piece Of Piss Staying Grounded And Not Being Changed By It. The Same Things I've Always Liked Still Satisfy Me. My Team's The Same And My Group Of Friends Are The Same. Of Course I'm Bowled Over By People's Response To 21, And When I Meet Artists I Love, It Blows My Mind. But It Baffles Me As Well. I Go Home And My Best Friend Laughs At Me, Rather Than Going To A Celebrity-studded Party To Rub Shoulders With People Who Know Me But Who I Don't Know. I'm Z-list When It Comes To That Sh**.