Because you can never be certain... INSTRUMENTATION: Violin, acoustic guitar, synthesizer, vocals, drum programming. LYRICS: Who am I? cause everyday I ask this question everyday I ask this question Where am I, into my world I must…

For The Good of The Colony: a song about a people who traded in their rights for the sense of pastoral protection. LYRICS: bored subdued confused, bored subdued confused, for the good of the colony, for the good of the colony, give up your…

It is what it is. It's throwaway but I'm relatively pleased. Was going for something slightly Kinksy/Nilssonesque - sort of Vauderville..

Because you can never be certain... INSTRUMENTATION: Violin, acoustic guitar, synthesizer, vocals, drum programming. LYRICS: Who am I? cause everyday I ask this question everyday I ask this question Where am I, into my world I must…

It is what it is. It's throwaway but I'm relatively pleased. Was going for something slightly Kinksy/Nilssonesque - sort of Vauderville..

Having fun with Tomas's harmonica.

It is what it is. It's throwaway but I'm relatively pleased. Was going for something slightly Kinksy/Nilssonesque - sort of Vauderville..