"I am your twenty years bad luck."
"This was one of those cliché 'The song just flowed out of me, man' type deals. But not exactly just me, flowed out of us. The band was packing up one night at practice, and as it always seems to happen, Rhys started to strum that lazy, fuzzy, descending guitar part that now sits somewhat proudly at the start of this song. Four-and-a-half minutes later we had 'Happy In Your Head'. Love when that happens. Serendipity is a beautiful thing. Was that serendipitous? I use that word a lot but are never completely certain what it actually means."
"I am your twenty years bad luck." "This was one of those cliché 'The song just flowed out of me, man' type deals. But not exactly just me, flowed out of us. The band was packing up one night at practice, and as it always seems to happen, Rhys started to strum that lazy, fuzzy, descending guitar part that now sits somewhat proudly at the start of this song. Four-and-a-half minutes later we had 'Happy In Your Head'. Love when that happens. Serendipity is a beautiful thing. Was that serendipitous? I use that word a lot but are never completely certain what it actually means."