I haven't ever really found a place that I call homeI never stick around quite long enough to make itI apologize that once again I'm not in loveBut it's not as if I mindthat your heart ain't exactly breaking.

Why don't I watch the ocean?My lover's gone.No earthly ships will ever bring him home againbring him home again.

If you gave me just a coin for every time we say goodbyeWell I'd be rich beyond my dreams, I'm sorry for my weary lifeI know I'm not perfect but I can smileand I hope that you see this heart behind my tired eyes.

My dad's Irish music was such a huge influence.

I write about the things I feel strongly about.

I like being a strong, independent woman, and to be honest, I was never afraid to be on my own.

It's much better when I go out with my mates and we stop talking about me like I'm some sort of egomaniac. It's great when we can just have a drink.