Recorded by PSC in an ambient space to capture natural effects. Inspired by personal adventure and discovery.

Barrelled

come now, to a place the sun does shine, and agendas are discarded
we had, been waiting our lives, for a love so unrequited
go out, to the streets to meet, a stranger but a good friend
don't doubt, those who do not speak, they care not for our trends

gleaming like a jewel, a testament of time
the rumours were all true, it was the golden mile...

people, rich in subsistence, and a thousand more before them
keep up, such a passive existence, i could not but adore them
ecosystems are aligned, in complex harmonisation
just go, with the rhythm and the vibe, such a euphoric sensation

gleaming like a jewel, a testament of time
words could not construe, how much they had it right
severe me in two, swim the great divide
in everything you do... just go slow...

adventures in paradise, are like a long forgotten kingdom
transcendent, immortalised, an eternal source of wisdom
free-dive, down to the coral reef, to frolic with great creatures
clear skies, are mirrored by the sea, and embrace the golden beaches

never had i seen, existence so clear
she spoke to me that day, she whispered in my ear
never had i been, so stripped of my ego
the only ends or means... go slow...

Caye Caulker

I was feelin' 10 ft tall like, king of the world
Kissin' babies, cashin' cheques & pleasin' my girl
Then I woke up from this dream and it dawned on me
Got no cash, no phone, no job, my friend are you starting to see

Sometimes it's much more fun to play inside your head
Pressure's building up so much I shoulda stayed in bed

Well I'm loving life my friend, so don't get me wrong
I drink from the bottle and I smoke from the bong
But sometimes all the little things can cause me such dismay
I just want to throw my head down and dream my day away

My mum's a naga, my dad's a dragon, 
My girlfriend's cryin', because I'm lyin'
I shoulda stayed in bed today

Went to this fake-arse party, just the other night
Saw so many many pretty girls, man their bodies were tight
Now I'm a decent man you see, my loyalties tend not to stray
'Til I drank those 17 beers and my alter-ego came out to play

Sometimes it's much more fun to play inside your head
Pressure's building up so much I shoulda stayed in bed

Well there's no point fussin' over such trivial things
When I guess I got everything, someone could need
We're all victims of life sometimes it's really nobodies fault
So just take everything that comes your way with a grain of salt

'Cos every time I, close my eyes I
See a better, place a get a
Satisfying, tantalising
Fuzzy feeling, it's so unreal and
Then I realise, if I open my eyes
I'll have to leave here, and face all my fears
I shoulda stayed in bed today

Paradise Salvage Co.