John Maynard Keynes, the widely admired and widely cursed economist, wrote to his wife one day in 1929: “Well, God has arrived. I met him on the 5:15 train.”
God in this case was Ludwig Wittgenstein returning to Cambridge after 4 years of war and 10 years of poverty. 
Lyrics are mostly pulled from letters from the time describing Wittgenstein with obvious double meaning. Good bass line too.

5 15 To Cambridge

Apples, Apricots, Pears, Plums

We all strive for one thing in life, we all yearn to feel accepted and told that we did a good job, we all want to feel loved and to have someone rely on us, but how far will you go to please someone? what boundaries are you willing to cross just to feel that little ounce of dopamine getting shot through your mind?

Use Me?

The Deconstruction Of Mr Small [Edit]

Ophelia

Adeus Clarabóia

Granulate Earth

In memory of my good friend Maggy Moonbeam...rest well.

Mountains of Memory

Meridian (early) [instrumental]

Reptile Brain is an experimental project from the UK. There is plenty of new material under development.