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Late 2017, In Hoodies started to record his second album with 14 songs. During that period many things happened (surgeries, moving houses, broken promises, nervous breakdowns, delays & cancellations, babbling, penicillin shots etc.) and things changed. 

The process created 4 different songs, an EP. 

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In Hoodies with Memet İncili, Yasemin Özler, Todd Gibson, Feryin Kaya, Murat Yakupoğlu & Ozan Bankoğlu made the EP called "Circling The Cage”.  

Kerem Ardahan & Big Baboli Print House did the artwork.  

Artemis Günebakanlı made the whole thing possible.  
Tantana Records released the songs.
credits
released March 15, 2018 

In Hoodies 
"Circling The Cage" 
(Tantana Records) 
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Recorded at Vibes İstanbul by Memet İncili & Ozan Bankoğlu 
Mixed by Memet İncili 
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Artwork: Kerem Ardahan & Big Baboli Print House 
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In Hoodies (vocals, guitars, synths, percussion & beats) 
Memet İncili (guitars, bass & beats) 
Yasemin Özler (cello & synths) 
Feryin Kaya (bass) 
Todd Gibson (guitars) 
Murat Yakupoğlu (drums) 

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İstanbul / 2018

That's

Christopher O'Connell - Vocals, Guitars, Synth Strings
Trevor Breakspear - Piano

Seaside Trance For One

In this circle,
I call my own
I have been moving around for time eternal

For a muse yet to heed to my ruse
I plan my way
Moving to the sound of the waves

I keep asking
But what do I know?
Maybe I shouldn’t go?

For a ride yet to decide
I find my way
Moving to the sound of the day
Do I go? Or do I stay?
To the sound of the waves

This bubble
Gives me sanctuary
For each hand I will throw for eternity

For a sea that’s a part of me,
I plan my way
Moving to the sound of the waves
Do I go? Or do I stay? 
To the sound of the waves, I will wait

Demos

Seaside Trance For One

Christopher O'Connell - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar

Spirited Closer

Another descent
Into frames of analogy
On a remote island
An oasis in purgatory

Remnants of glee in a guilt edged plea
For it's been my life’s desire
I will try
And spirit you closer to me

I’m always a whisker away
To a ground that I hallow
With a feigning, fawning flow
I maintain my course as I go
With a skip and a smile to the gallows

Memories of gold, ordered again
I know the saboteur, but I can’t shake off the name
All I can find
Are streams of apology
As my clipped wings can’t fly
But I will try
To spirit you closer to me

I'm always that metre away
From the nearest shallow
With a feigning, fawning flow
And a thought inside that knows…
That somehow you’re closer to me…

That's

IN HOODIES

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