Years go by and people are together, but there was an individual there for 26 years, or whatever, who was absolutely fine, coping without you.

Musicians are probably the most uncomfortable people in themselves in the world. Happiness, I think, only exists when you're a child and once you go past 11, unfortunately it's gone.

Other people sing in the shower, but I don't.

People are so busy anyway they don't see you or recognise you in the street.

Life takes its path and sometimes there are people to blame. Of course there are bad people in this world. Good, bad, it happens unfortunately. But in a way I think if there was more focus on the good, more good would happen.

You can't live in your own secluded world. If you're not on the Tube, on the bus doing normal things, how can you relate to people?