Letting go, it's so hard The way it's hurting now To get this love untied So tough to stay with this thing 'cos if I follow through I face what I denied I'll get those hooks out of me And I'll take out the hooks that I sunk deep in your side Kill that fear of emptiness, that loneliness I hide.

One doubt, one voice, one war, one truth, one dream.

Holding still for a moment, what a moment this is, Oh for a moment of forgetting, a moment of bliss

I think another thing is that we don't really want exclusivity. We accept that it is in the artist's interest to be on sale in every place where they sell music.

With no guilt and no shame, no sorrow or blame. Whatever it is, we are all the same.

I hold the line, the line of strength that pulls me from the fear.

Artists everywhere steal mercilessly all the time and I think this is healthy.