Album came out the same month I passed my driving test. Soundtracked a few near misses on the A1 in my old red Polo. Good times!

Clubbing underage in various now closed-down establishments across LE postcodes (shoutout X&Y bottle bar in Oakham) and we all used to be drunk and annoying and write ‘plsy the swfet escape!!!!!!!!’ in our notes and pass our phones to the DJ - pretty good success rate in the midlands but we tried it in London once when we came up for a night out for someone’s 18th, never did it again after that.

Went to see his Brixton show, and it was the first time I’d ever been down to London for a gig, still the best show I’ve ever been to and the thing that made me decide to make music.

I have visceral memories of listening to this song all summer after we did our GCSEs, probably smoking in someone’s kitchen while their parents were on holiday and thinking some producer from Warner Bros was gonna call us up any second and ask us to shoot Project X: 2. We had red cups and everything. Hahahaha.

Singing at the top of my lungs in my mum's car on the way to school or to the shops. My mum loves David Bowie so he was always on.

My cousin is my best mate, and most of my teenage years were spent with her driving around with the windows down, listening to this song or sat the park somewhere chatting shit and wishing time would go quicker so we could move out of our small town. If that version of me knew that in ten years time, I’d be wishing the exact opposite of that she’d probably tell me to fuck off.