Latest album, just some songs about stuff as per. Written and recorded between March and May 2025.

Bahama

Bahama.
Bahama.
When you're trying to escape from who you are.
When you're chasing any feeling that might throw.
When you're running down the white lines to your goal.

And you should you hear a whistle in the trees.
Do not follow blindly. Hide your fears. 
And should there be a crow at the window.
The dead have nothing to teach us now, you know.
Just let it go.

Bahama.
Bahama.
When the sunlight peirces into your stars.
When you can't escape the morning of the soul.
When you can not remove yourself from the whole.
Just let it go.

Should you go a walking in the trees.
Be careful not to show them any fear.
And it might be a crow at your window.
The Dead have nothing to teach us, so let go.
Just let it go

Ah, lune.
You got me howling at the moon
You got me walking on eggshells.
You got me crying out so loud.
All my days.
Fly by. 
It's just an ointment for the fly.
It's just a moon beam in the eye.
Another reason to ask why.
Am I dreaming?

I just wish that I could be.
The man that I wanna be.
But, everything has beaten me through.
Pulled me down.
Off the Moon.
To the Earth.
I don't give a damn about.
All the things I went without.
What the hell was I supposed to do?
How about you?
Will you lift off to the Moon?

Ah, lune.
You got me singing out of tune. 
Bleeding out by the way side.
Searching somewhere for your light.
In this night.
I can't do right...

Ah, lune. 
I don't care for you, baby.
I wouldn't want you to save me. Yeah.
I wouldn't ask you to stay.
All my days are grey.

While I am too blind to see.
All the things I wanna be.
One hand swings, the other hangs free.
Pull me down.
From the Moon.
To the Earth.
I wish I was setting too.
Something that I'd like to do.
But everything is broken and blue.
How about you?
Would you lift me to the Moon?

Ah, lune.
I lay here staring at the Moon.
What the hell am I to do now?
Fold up space and just go?
Too much to tow.
So, I just lay.
And, I a-wasted all my days.
I've got nowt meaningful to say.
and I don't mean it anyway.
Oh, my days...

I just need to work it out.
What is there to dream about?
When all their hands are reaching to you.
Trying to pull me down.
From the Moon.
Back to the earth.
You dont seem to care, I could 
Be, working for the greater good.
No matter what you say, I should do.
How about you?
Would you lift me to the Moon?

Lune

You send me the hope of a warm summer breeze.
Start up the war, so I sail out to sea.
Why are we fighting now?
Haven't we learnt there's nowt to be won.

I have no hope for your democracy.
It's mirrors and smoke, and we're fools to believe.
Why they let us run free.
But leave us no scope to move on.

Revolution died on the vine.
And your rat race will never be mine.
All the scales in your favour.
We fought.
Who's it for?
Who's it for? 

Ah bless you, all proud of your democracy.
You hold it above you for us all to see.
Will its gold trickle down?
To our bellies.
You're all back to front.

You raise up the prices, you double the bills.
Worship the money, go in for the kill.
Who are we fighting for?
It certainly isn't ourselves 

Revolution died on the vine.
And your system refuses to shine.
All the cards marked against us.
We fought.
Who's it for?
Who's it for?

Revolution is done.
Haven't we earnt the right to move on?  

The generation that was all ecstasy.
Be off with your Nigel's, and idiocy.
Your white van policies.
You're just bitter old men. 
You are gone.

Oh, haven't you realised that you're getting old?
Haven't you earnt from the prizes they sold?
Didn't you learn to share?
Didn't you learn to care for your soul?

Revolution died on the vine.
What is yours now can never be mine.
All the traps that we fell through are caught.
Who's it for?
Who's it for? 

Democracy

Oh, everybody's leaving, but i just don't wanna go.
I've got miles and miles to travel through the snow.
I can sense your grieving, but I just don't feel it, so...
I will shoot off like a rocket. Watch me go.

Though the years are passing by us, I must say.
I really feel I'm stronger every day.
So I just can't get on board with all your woe.

Oh, the days are getting shorter, but I do not feel so old.
I've got work to do, so sit back watch me go.
I don't know why you're fixing up to leave before the show.
I'll be heading off to space. Just watch me go.

Though the winter days may start to take their toll.
And the crows may start to circle, on the whole,
I am feeling better than I've ever done.
I've just begun.

I've no time for all your downsides, ain't no time for feeling low.
You can sit back in your hole and watch me go.
Oh, everybody's leaving, but i just don't wanna go.

Time can skip away.
But the night must turn to day.
I won't let it slip away.
Now watch me go. 
When you're sinking in yer grey.
All your colour drains away.
I'll be staring up to space.
Now watch me go.

It's only the sun weaving circles in the sky.
Which will carry on forever when you die.
So their ain't no sense in worrying, you know.

Oh, if everybody's leaving, then I guess that makes it so.
I've got miles and miles to travel through the snow.
And since I'm stood here staying, then I'll carry on alone...

Time can skip away.
But the night must turn to day.
I won't let it slip away.
Now watch me go. 
When you're sinking in yer grey.
All your colour drains away.
I'll be staring up to space.
Now watch me go.

Watch Me Go

Sowing the Seeds of Love [Tears for Fears Cover]

A Whiter Shade of Pale [Procol Harum Cover]

Once, I was a sailor, and people would watch as I'd go.
Down below.
The waves to and fro.

As I recall, treasure was hidden in barrels of salt.
What a jolt it was.
To be at fault because...

Far from the valley of home.
Out on the water, we roam.

In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the Land.
What's your plan?
Gone the sand.
Through my hands.
All the time.
Swept away.
As the night.
Became Day.

Once, I owned the key and could open all doors that were locked.
All ad hoc, a cross
Hung upon my neck because...

I'm not a believer, but why take a chance to gain nought?
Gave no second thoughts.
No worries were wrought. 

Far from the valley of home.
Out on the water, we roam.

In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the land.
What's your plan?
Gone the sand.
Through my hands.
All the time.
Swept away.
As the Night.
Became Day.

Open all doors that were locked.
Because...
I'm not a believer, but why take a chance to gain nought?

Far from the valley of home. (x3)
Out on the water, we roam.

In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the Land.
In the blue water of the sea.
Far beyond the black border.
Of the Land.
What's your plan?
Gone the sand.
Through my hands.
Watching you drift away.
All the time.
Swept away.
As the night.
Became day.
In a watery grave.

In the Blue Water of the Sea

Aged Seventeen.
You had a dream.
But then it turned into a lie.
Now, all the summers passing by.
Are not for love.

In your despair.
You wanna care.
You're falling into disrepair.
Now you're losing all your hair.
Ah, if you could.

Now, all the hipsters stand so tall.
They're careful not to take your calls.
The brightest lights you've ever seen.
Are casting shadows in your dreams.

Your golden shrine.
Won't take it's time.
But, you don't want to waste a line.
As you pluck them from from the sky.
Boy, if you could.

The flowing tune.
Is a sand dune.
And you are sinking by the feet.
Trying to reach out incomplete.
To a golden bull.

Now all the lizards on the wall.
Might be prepared to lose it all.
But I just find this place obscene.
I guess I'll rid you from my dreams.

Hold this space.
Watch me go.
Out of time.
In the know. (x2)

Aged Seventeen.
You had a dream.
But then it turned into a lie.
All your summers pass you by.
They're not for love. 

You wanna fly.
Stuck getting high.
Oh, I can see it in your eyes.
That it's time to say goodbye.
I've got to go. 

Now all your friends have lost their way.
They flew away one sunny day.
Were barely noticed in the squall.
I'm not prepared to lose it all.


Goodbye, I've Got To Go

Perfect Day [Lou Reed Cover]

The woodchip, old atari, moths. 
Footsteps on the pavement.
The lemon curd, a kerb, sunny spots. 
A chip on my shoulder.
I can not list what I've forgot.
I was not reaching for the top.

You gave me the eyes to see?
You showed me the recipe?
There's a remedy for you.
Perhaps if you gave me clues.
Does any of this count for you?
Nothing I do is on you.
Learned the rules.
After school.

I, windchill. Long walks in the rain. 
High heels on the pavement.
A thunder storm, forgetting names. 
Laying down in the rain.
Not many start out with a lot.
It would be nice to have had a shot.

You gave me the eyes to see?
You showed me the recipe?
There's a remedy for you.
Perhaps if you gave me clues.
Does any of this count for you?
Nothing I do is on you.
Learned the rules.
After school.

Remedy

Sitting by the light,
of the fireside,
A solid rock.
Nagging of cocaine,
eats into your brain,
this all you've got?
Hard to follow through.
Disobey the rules.
You act too cool.
Hard to stay alive.
When you are the night 
You are the fool.

Oh, it's hard to say.
Which the way.
Will win the day.
Just one away.

It's been years since I have thought of you.
It's been years since I became the fool.
Such a fool.

Trying to win the fight.
Between wrong and right.
Another shot.
The insistent call.
of alcohol.
Can be forgot.
But, the persuasive soft claim.
Of the profane.
Takes a lot.
You can feel the drain.
You can slowly fade.
No matter what.

Oh, the soft refrain.
Of your Cocaine.
Gets in my brain.
I'm blown away.

It's been years since I've thought at all of you.
It's been years since I became the fool.
Such a fool.

Find the sunshine, in the borderlands of your heart.
The first clue, the derring-do, of the fool.
Such a fool.
Such a fool.

Such a fool.
Such a fool.

The Fool

Bahama.

As the wind blows through the trees.
As the silence starts to break.
As the dawn is facing forward.
Passing time, prepared to wait.
While a crow is looking over.
As you're making your mistakes.
You hide your face.
Hide your face.

If tomorrow wasn't certain.
Would you still behave this way?
As there is no way of knowing.
Could you live on in disgrace?
As the current representative of the dead who lost their way.
You hide your face.
Better hide your face.

Can the sunshine ever touch upon.
The darkness at the heart.
Will the ancestors forgive you for your
mistakes at the start.
As the crows begin to circle.
All their eyes fixed in one place.
Better hide your face.
Hide your face.

Bahama.

When you're running down the white lines.
When you can not see the stars.
When you can not stop them watching.
When you can not fall apart.
Oh, should there be a knocking.
On the window in the morn.
You have been warned.
Better get things done.

Bahama.

And should you go a-walking in the trees.
Be careful not to show them any fear.
And it might be a crow at your window.
The Dead have nothing to teach us, so let it go.
Just let it go.


Bahama (Reprise)

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