But I'm Lost When It Comes To

The Sound Of Birds Stops The Noise In My Mind.

I Just Want To Show Off My Scar Proudly And Not Be Afraid Of It.

But I'm Lost When It Comes To You.

You Know When You Take The Paint Off An Old Canvas And You Discover That Something's Been Painted Underneath It? That's What I Feel Like - That Part Of The Old Is Coming Through The New.

I've Gone Through The Village Of My Songwriting And My Artistry, And I've Gone Through Lots Of Different Phases, Including One Where It Has Been Very Quiet And Abandoned Me For A Few Years.