Felix Slander: Vocals, keys, lyrics
Tomer Krail: Production, composer, drums, guitar, bass 

Listen to the wind in your heart
The popular repertoire
(voices from afar)
Listen to the turn of the clock
The chopping block 

This dew drop world 
Is but a dew drop world
And yet

Can you hear the sounds of guns? 
Through the ears of your unborn sons 
Can you see a peaceful street?
Dragged red with armed police

Listen to the wind in your heart
Your popular repertoire
Do you ever wonder how?
(this dew drop world, is but a dew drop world)
Let me know when you figure it out

Can you hear the sound of guns?
Do you think it's time we run?
Goodbye to the peaceful street
Washed away with armed police

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Kynance

Felix Slander - Vocals, rhythm guitar, harmonica, songwriter
Tomer Krail - Production, Bass and electric guitar, backing vocals
Daniil O'Rourke - Mandolin 
Rupert Phillips - Art

Lyrics:

My heart is a chocolate bar 
On the dashboard of a burning car
At the side of the road, making a mess
My thoughts go 'round and 'round
Like moles dug deep down underground 
So it's always been ever since you left
Nothing else quite passes the test

And I've tried to live like I never knew your name
And I've tried and I'll try again
I'm lying to you when I say
I'm doing ok 

I while away my days 
Lost in the midst of a lazy haze 
Waiting for a song to hold on to
I retract behind the stacks
Of paperbacks and photographs 
And feel like a kind for a minute or two 
But it's all ersatz compared with you

And I've tried...

I just can't swerve this cure
It's rolling on from bad to worse 
There's no hot iron that can smooth this sea
Last night I had the strangest dream
Of pretty colours in perfect stream
A diamond sky and a crystal breeze
But it's all ersatz to me

And i've tried...

My heart is a reservoir
Filled to the spill with thick black tar
But I'm settling in with every year
It's all ersatz from here

Ersatz

Felix Slander - Acoustic guitar, vocals, harmonica, songwriter
Tomer Krail - Production, backing vocals, electric guitar
Oliver Jones - Keys
Celina Skailand - Backing vocals
Danil O'Rouke - Backing vocals
Hell's Kitchen Street Band - Horns
Rupert Phillips - Art

Lyrics:

Winter took the leaves 
From your favourite trees
But new bloom will come soon
And pervade all this gloom

Those things that all went bad
Are buried in the past
The boys who tore your vine
Have been swallowed up in time
Although sins and trouble we made
Will never be repaid
This city takes all kinds 
And forgives our petty crimes 
Those petty crimes 

The S.S.R.Is 
Have been washed clean from our minds 
Let's live this bohemian dream 
Sometime

I'm all done sulking on
All the ways I'm wired wrong 
diagnosis don't mean shit
It's just how you deal with it

You know I've always been 
A dreamer and believer in 
Living the life you dream 
As nieve as it seems

Maybe it's just fantasy
We delude ourselves to see
But this could be our last chance
To break through the promise land
So take my hand

The S.S.R.Is 
Have been washed clean from our minds 
Let's live this bohemian dream 
Sometime

Bohemian Dream

Felix Slander - Songwriter, acoustic guitar, vocals, harmonica
Tomer Krail - Production, Bass
Daniil O'Rourke - Slide guitar

Lyrics: 

Spending days by the window
Waiting for the air to come 
And the city moves 
To the beat of a sickly drum
For now, I guess I'll try and find
A cosy spot in the sun
Like strays in the street, we'll just have to start
Getting used to pollution

It was funny how we couldn't see 
The trees through the smog
We knew it then, it was going to be
The year of the dog

Well I bark all day
Just to get myself a treat
And I whine all night
Because I can't get to sleep
Even released from my master's leash
I can't face the street
I only wish you could choose
The memories you keep

It was funny how we couldn't see 
The trees through the smog
We knew it then, it was going to be
The year of the dog

I'll get out of this city alive if it kills me 
I'll get out of this city and I'll breathe easily
I'll get out of this city and I'll never come back

Well the year rolled over 
The dog just ran away
As nostalgia grows and scars unfold
I see it in a different way
Now my days are clear and there's no more smog
I can't say it well, but it sure was swell
To be a dog

Year Of The Dog

Felix Slander - Piano, vocals, additional noise, songwriter 
Tomer Krail - Production, bass, drums, rhythm guitar
Daniil O'Rourke - Lead guitar

Lyrics: 

It's been years since I saw your face
Thoughts of you keep dark days aflame
Although hearts may change, the feelings never fade
So go on and change babe, it won't test my love at all

I will wait
Forever and a day
I will stay 
However long it takes
Forever and a day

So go out into the world, don't be afraid to fall
For this life is a shipwreck, makes fools of us all
I'll always be here on this empty shore

I will wait
Forever and a day
I will stay 
However long it takes

Will fix this shipwreck and we'll sail away 
Just you and me on an endless sea
Just you and me forever and a day
Forever and a day
Forever and a day

Forever And A Day

Instrumentals, vocals & songwriter: Felix Slander
Slide guitar on "Dr Salter": Daniil O'Rourke

Special thanks to Tomer Krail for production support and sound engineering.

Dr Salters Daydream

Instrumentals, vocals & songwriter: Felix Slander
Special thanks to Tomer Krail for production support and sound engineering.

Lyrics:

Said goodbye to the filthy harbour
Sayonara to the city smoke
Guess i'll be taking the low road
Until I find some seeds to sow
I'll tend and I'll toil if i need to 
No pride to protect or chain on my neck
I've got nothing to lose
And if you only knew how many nights I
Sunk down the sink 
Knowing you
You would be tickled pink

Time grows so slowly 
When you're lost in a dream

I'll put my eyes into the ground 
I'll shut my mouth, won't make a sound
I'll put my hopes out on parole 
Won't breathe a word, won't tell a soul
And i'll be 
In my pitiful garden
In my pitiful garden

Well it's not much just cigarette butts 
And a few weeds
But at least you know where it is 
You'll find me 
Sun, sun, sun
Come again
Shed some light 
On your old friend 
Come and go as you please 
My heart don't charge admission fees 
And I sure need a friend now and then
These days

Is it time this clown just settled down 
And let it all fade
I'm unbound 
I'm unfolding 
Just taking views
Of my pitiful garden 
Of my pitiful garden 

I will try my best
To try my best
I will try my best 
To try my best

Pitiful Garden

Instrumentals, vocals & songwriter: Felix Slander
Special thanks to Tomer Krail for production support and sound engineering.

Lyrics:

Well you and your one track mind
Kind of reminds me of mine
Well you can't wipe the blood from your eyes, babe
Chasing every prize in the arcade 
And I sing it because I know it 
And i'm bound to change my tune
But it's so hard to turn the tide
In the middle of a monsoon

Well I don't mean to condescend
I'm not asking you to defend 
You know I hate to be a bore 
I've just been down the road once before
And the way gets so narrow 
You'll have to crawl on your knees
Well it might beat sleeping on the street
But there must be another way to relief

I'm not saint
There's scorn upon my name
I know you feel the same
So why not just try and change
At least hypothetically

Well when were grey and old
As yellowed as marigolds 
I might say you were right all along
Even if I don't admit I was wrong
This story had been told manifold times
But I maintain it was never about reaching the peak
But just enjoying the climb

The Climb

Instrumentals, vocals & songwriter: Felix Slander
Special thanks to Tomer Krail for production support and sound engineering.

Lyrics:

It's a quarter of a century 
So much older than I thought I'd be 
It's a quarter of century
Long way back to '93

Older than River, older than Sid
Older than Dean and Curtis too
Joan of Ark and Billy the Kid
Ricky and Buddy and the whole damn crew
Older than my friend Joe

It's a quarter of a century 
So much older than I thought I'd be 
It's a quarter of century
Long way back to '93

Little light, little light 
Keep burning, little light
Little light, little light
Keep burning just as bright
I've still got time to make this right

It's a quarter of a century 
So much older than I thought I'd be 
It's a quarter of century
No way back to '93

Quarter of a Century

Instrumentals, vocals & songwriter: Felix Slander
Special thanks to Tomer Krail for production support and sound engineering.

Lyrics: 

There's a madness in the crowd 
Voices crying out loud
And all the sleeping will drown
In their beds
Well it ain't no use 
To even try and tell the truth 
Just sing along and join the choir instead

It's a tired, hungry play
And its played its final day
All the cast have run away 
Leaving a theatre of lies
We've been knocked to floor
but we're still screaming out for war
Do you ever stop and think
what a time to be alive

I just wanna see sense [x3]
Do you know where it is?
I just wanna see sense [x3]
I've been waiting for years
We just wanna see sense [x3]
Has it disappeared

Felix Slander

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