You May Leave School, But It Never

We Do This For The Art, Not The Adulation. I'd Rather Our Music Get Liked And We Get Ignored. I Don't Want To Be Adored For Anything Other Than The Music.

Ballet For A Rainy Day Silent Film Of Melting Miracle Play Dancing Out There Through My Window To The Backdrop Of A Slow Descending Grey

Now That I Can See It's The Queen's New Clothes Now That I Can Hear All Your Poison Prose Now That I Can Talk With My Tongue Unfroze I'm Not So Sure Of Santa Or The Buck Tooth Fairy There Are No Words For Me Inside Your Dictionary

Anyway, I Collapsed In France In The Middle Of A Tour. I Hadn't Been Eating Properly, I Was Getting Very Phobic About Audiences, And I Collapsed In Pure Fright.

I Actually Got Really Petrified By The Thought Of People Seeing Me.