track 1 of last days last days...

A view on ghosts. Used my tenor recorder, guitars, and bass. Bizarre how once song writing starts, it seems to write itself. Hope you like.

A collab with LJ. You may have heard it with a Burnley accent. This is a softer version.

TOO MUCH I've heard too much. I've seen too much. Don't ask me any questions because I know too much. I've read too much. I've written too much. Consider the lilies of the field. I know exactly how they feel My mom told me to be like…

They discovered a planet that has no star Maybe they'll let me name it whoever they are I know all about a planet without a star Oh, please let me name it. I know all about it. A planet. No orbit. Just lost out in space No hope or habit…

A collab with LJ. You may have heard it with a Burnley accent. This is a softer version.

TOO MUCH I've heard too much. I've seen too much. Don't ask me any questions because I know too much. I've read too much. I've written too much. Consider the lilies of the field. I know exactly how they feel My mom told me to be like…

TOO MUCH I've heard too much. I've seen too much. Don't ask me any questions because I know too much. I've read too much. I've written too much. Consider the lilies of the field. I know exactly how they feel My mom told me to be like…

Many years ago I read the Herman Hesse book Siddhartha. It tells the story of a family man who meets his dream girl and he leaves it all to be with her. She is what he lives for. Then she leaves him and he finishes his life sitting beside the…

TOO MUCH I've heard too much. I've seen too much. Don't ask me any questions because I know too much. I've read too much. I've written too much. Consider the lilies of the field. I know exactly how they feel My mom told me to be like…