In My Hometown Memories Are

I Let It Fall, My Heart And As It Fell, You Rose To Claim It, It Was Dark, And I Was Sober, Until You Kissed My Lips And You Saved Me.

I Find It Quite Difficult To Think That There's, You Know, About 20 Million People Listening To My Album That I Wrote Very Selfishly To Get Over A Breakup. I Didn't Write It Being That It's Going To Be A Hit.

I've Been Singing Properly Every Day Since I Was About Fifteen Or Sixteen, And I Have Never Had Any Problems With My Voice, Ever. I've Had A Sore Throat Here And There, Had A Cold And Sung Through It, But That Day It Just Went While I Was Onstage In Paris During A Radio Show. It Was Literally Like Someone Had Pulled A Curtain Over It.

Next Time I'll Be Braver, I'll Be My Own Savior, Standing On My Own Two Feet.

I Have Insecurities Of Course, But I Don't Hang Out With Anyone Who Points Them Out To Me.