and we finish, because of course we do, with a dreamy sentimental waltz... thanks for listening

just burn it

this song grew by itself, i just gave it the space

i don't want the strangeness of your dawn

they came from nowhere but they can't go back there

the wise man may still be a fool

IT NEEDS MORE SOB

With thanks/apologies to Tony Elliot

that feeling on a sunday afternoon when there's still a little wine left in the bottle...

Based around the drumming of Seb James

This song was supposed to be about something else entirely... sometimes the song tells you what it's supposed to be

just dance on the edge of the cliff

a nice happy song about depression ol' black dog is sniffing at my door ol' black dog is sniffing at my door i've seen him here before i don't want him any more ol' black dog is sniffing at my door ol' black dog don't want me to be free…