Don't start me talking, I could talk all night. My mind goes sleepwalking while I'm putting the world right.

It's the stupid details that my heart is breaking for.

Don't start me talking, I could talk all night. My mind goes sleepwalking while I'm putting the world right.

You need a platform upon which to release an orchestral record, otherwise it's just going to be an obscurity.

I feel like a juggler running out of hands.

I'd be very suspicious of anybody that seems to have to move to the next level of expression. I distrust that: now I'm writing a book, now I'm being an actor. It should be a natural thing. I think it's a natural thing for you to act. But I think that people that feel that, because they've written one maybe quite beautiful love song that equips them to play Romeo, is probably misguided.

Cause somewhere in the Quizling Clinic, there's a shorthand typist taking seconds over minutes.