What I want is what I've not got, but what I need is all around me.

I feel that I have worked my whole life to get to the point where I should have a good understanding of women.

How we can stay faithful to the people that have supported us from the beginning is a thought in my mind. I always want to keep that part of it alive.

I swear by now I'm playing time against my troubles I'm coming slow but speeding

Life it seems a struggle between what we think and what we see

For me, in songwriting, I have a route I can take. Maybe there's some forks, I can go this way, this way. But I know those roads. I still have the experience behind me.

Oh look at how she listens She says nothing of what she thinks She just goes stumbling through her memories Staring out on to Grey Street