A poppy song, written and recorded on Feb 12th/13th 2016 as part of the RPM Challenge. Of moderate interest, I first wrote and recorded (and basically finished) the music, although not the structure. After that I started work on the top-line…

A slightly schizo soppy/sexy pop song. Written and recorded 15th/16th Feb 2016 (as part of RPM challenge). I'm channeling some 70's pop ballads and (somewhat) Barry White here. I'll not do it again, I promise. x

from the sMallWavesEp the thought of it makes me cry i’d like to be friends with all of my enemies tonight i see her in tattered rags i’m blinded by what she once was and now there are no more to say i’m empty, there’s nothing…

where ever you happen to be she's not so far behind you looking for your apology she knows she'll never find it it's the same song that she sings and it drowns out everything as she's chasing after you in rain all the wrong ways that I…

wait for the worry lines, the worry lines to disappear they get me everytime, me everytime that you are near won't let you get inside, this heart of mine I must be strong you knew you'd get to me, you'd get to me but you were wrong never…

the bed and the goldfish are all that remain the bed has got fleas and the goldfish is floating face down in the water the bowl on the floor I'm just gonna stare for one moment longer sit down in the dust where the coach used to be clutching…

look at that face in the mirror it's the same one you had before but it's harder to recognize these days cause time has not been kind still a ways to go better hurry up don't let it slip away ok is not enough you gotta take a chance before…

Live looped vocals. Track 10 for Kavin.s Acoustic Church's RPM Challenge album Cold Ground Was My Bed.