It's an emergency It's time to follow through This fateful spell This hateful shell This view If only you'd permit yourself To see the vision before your eyes The intervening years The fading cheers The garden full of wine (Chorus…

Scarf tied to hide the face Lurking in the shadows Entertained by every chase Covertly underexposed Tag it And admire it Then on to the next wall Fluorescent basement sign Hiding in the rat run Phosphorescent alibi Stylistic but overdone…

Woke up late again today Just in time to catch the matinee Filling up on TV Another coffee And a smoke Back to sleep until midday Ignore the morning cabaret Never met the postman Bills delivered But never read (Chorus) Stuck in…

Drowning in a sea of pills Testing their performance Keep from slipping off downhill Accept this circumstance Jump right back in to the fray Expect reaction no delay (Chorus) Balance, it’s the new mantra Balance, the new prayer Balance…

Looking back, travelled so far A green outline all that's left Floating off, no more sunset All the memories seem bereft Moving faster, increasing speed Boosters dropped long ago A silhouette against the starlight Much more time, now…

Twisting and flapping Never making sense At the end of the argument Offered no defence Stacking the odds Before the debts accrue A sign of the times A case of déjà vu (Chorus) Tongue, bite your tongue Tongue Declaring the winner…

If you get rid of me The tower will fall down Can’t wait to see the back of me Not hard to push around That's what you wanted all along But your prediction’s very wrong (Chorus) Taking flight the raven turns and then escapes Wraps its…

See that post? They see it too Tracking down your latest move Right or wrong, they don't care Intercepting as you share And I bet you feel secure at home Check the blinds you’re not alone (Chorus) Ever get that subtle feeling That they…

Standing on a tightrope Stranded in midair Struggling to balance Mortality aware Scared of looking downwards As the drop below is much too far The pole is getting heavy Sliding through the hands Braced against the headwind Submit to…

Bits and Pieces

Executed entirely upon the Roland JX-3P if I recall correctly. The title refers to the three interwoven harmonic lines.

Guitar, Drum Programming & Backing Vocals - Ed Price Lyrics, Vocals, Backing Vocals & Keyboards - Chris Hall Still need to wright the Solo for the solo section! MIX UPDATE 3/4/25

Added Vocals and mixing edits on 4/10/2025 Lyrics: Be quiet or be taken away It's a desperate game we unwittingly play Desire is a favorite way To be placed in restraint of invisible chains Chorus: I am sure there is more to come…

LYRICS: What am I but dust to dust The same is true for all of us I'm not upset I will return to dust in the end I am not about to bet my soul won't live again You had your chance to join the highest law You were an angel, but you gave…

Another track. The lyrics are more generally about the "sunk cost fallacy" that I see all around me at the moment, not only in the context of war. Musically it's probably a bit boring.

And another track; the lyrics are a bit whiney but I sort of decided to just lean into it again.

The Light Still Holds 12-13-25 (c) Nick Torres This year was hard, I won't lie Lost some things I can't get back But the fire's burning bright in this room where we all gather Snow coming down outside but we're all warm tonight…

This track started sounding very rural so I added some acoustic slide-guitar that turned out quite nice, with lyrics about being in the area I grew up in again.

Channeling my inner Rod Temperton I came up with a track and then thought it might be a good idea to try out some headvoice singing, then I came up with a Michael Jackson-inspired lyric about the dangers of trying to become something you're not…

Snowflakes falling, soft as candlelight Silver tinsel sparkles every memory tonight There’s a record on the player, fire crackling warm and low And I’m back to when I held you, underneath the mistletoe City streets are shining, silver…

Here is my try at a good old fashioned protest song. I tried to imagine I was writing in the sixties, and CSNY, Buffalo Springfield and Creedence were everywhere on the radio. I used a website called Audimee to generate the call and response…