In My New Life, No Room For

It's [a Miscarriage] All Very Thief-in-the-night. No One Really Knows What To Say. You Go Into The Emergency Room, You Think You're Going To Be A Mum And You Walk Out Empty. It's All Neat And Tidy, There's This Potential Being In Your Life And You're Empty - All Cleaned Up And Put Back Together, But Completely Shattered.

An Angel's Face Is Tricky To Wear Constantly.

So Close To Touching Freedom, Then I Hear The Guards Call My Name

The Pop World Has Really Opened Its Doors.

My Parents Think I'm Better Under Pressure.