There's No Way Out Of Here.

There's No Way Out Of Here.

Little Ideas Can Pop Into One's Head At Any Time, And If I'm Being Reasonably Efficient I've Got It Close Enough To Hand, Then I Pop That Little Tiny Moment Of A Few Seconds Down Onto A Tape And Then I Can Forget About It For... Years Sometimes.

For Me, Gradually Over The Years, You Refined Your Tastes In The Way You Do Things And It Becomes Maybe Less Experimental.

Tired Of Lying In The Sunshine, Staying Home To Watch The Rain You Are Young And Life Is Long, And There Is Time To Kill Today And Then One Day You Find, Ten Years Has Got Behind You No One Told You Where To Run, You Missed The Starting Gun.

The Expectation On Me As A Solo Artist Is Very Different To The Audience's Expectation Of A Pink Floyd Show.