You know, that single girl life and that sense of isolation - that doesn't leave you just like that. And that's what that song is about. I remember that, and that is imprinted on me, that sense.

In this world, you've a soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings.

Everything changes in every genre, whether it's pop, rock or country.

There's two lanes running down this road which ever side your on, accounts for where you want to go or what you're running from.

I like to feel that every day or most days, I do a little bit of writing. I am a creature of habit in terms of the way I live.

I woke to find every window open I woke to find the heavy door ajar And I walked outside and stood upon the hilltop And gazed once more on a bright morning star I walked outside and every bird was singing As I found again my bright morning star

It seemed inevitable to try to address my feelings about everything that had happened. To a certain degree, it felt cathartic, but it's less cathartic to me than it is illuminating and helping me navigate my own feelings.