The start of a song about my first dog, Jack, who was a rescue. When he came to us he'd had many owners, some likely good, some most definitely very bad. He'd been at death's door as a starving dog, almost freezing to death in a harsh winter…

Lyrics by Tom Gibson Music and Production by Rich Blenkinsopp Vocals by Natalie

The start of a song about my first dog, Jack, who was a rescue. When he came to us he'd had many owners, some likely good, some most definitely very bad. He'd been at death's door as a starving dog, almost freezing to death in a harsh winter…

Lyrics by Tom Gibson Music and Production by Rich Blenkinsopp Vocals by Natalie

The start of a song about my first dog, Jack, who was a rescue. When he came to us he'd had many owners, some likely good, some most definitely very bad. He'd been at death's door as a starving dog, almost freezing to death in a harsh winter…

This came together really quickly, both musically and lyrically. The chord sequence for the verse was hammered out on the keyboard and the words fitted around the melody. This came about during the 40 ish day reign of 'Lettuce Liz' and is…

A desperate heart breaks, slip it in a briefcase.

November. Super Warm. I hear them calling me to dance. Strangers in the cul de sac. Middle of the night. Figures in the street. Dancing in the Night. November. My last November. This year, they’ll take me away in the middle of the night…

I'm seeing lines in my face and I don't know why. I'm turning twenty eight and I'm starting to lie. I'm starting to die.

Revisited a song from my 2015 RPM Challenge; added some tracks and messed with the vocals to sort out how I would arrange it for a real vocalists.