The opening track from the Baroque's upcoming sophomore album, Songs of Joy and Rhythm.

I fucked this up immensely
You move me to tears, unpatterns emerged
To no great surprise
You've started to resent me
But stay put-in tight and I'll see you tonight
In Groucho Marx disguise

Call it a comeback/something
Call it and comb it for hours on end
Remind me how carelessness'n' arrogance tours
And I'll remind you who's your friend

Sunshine on grief
Don't even try
To make it impossible
Just make it hard
Sunshine on grief
Bring about lies
And make it impossible
To keep or discard 

Make it harrrrrrrd

I'm breaking down, console me
I've made like a fire and left you ablaze
To shout at the walls
And I've fucked this up, control me
And make use of mind to tell me I'm right
In cubicle stalls

Call it a coin toss, untoss me asleep
I meant nothing by it but meaning is meek
Remind me to fend 'self and not be a sheep
And I'll remind you you're a freak

Sunshine on Grief

The Write-Off Spring

It Wasn't Clear

a track from an upcoming release(?)
performed, produced and recorded by gav murchie

seeing stars, seeing rings around light
see my way back to you
haven't thought up a reason to go so I'm good

know your poison: veritaserum 
come alive in the dark
suckerpunch, have too much
you'll just fall by the wayside

prepped and fed, fed with lines and a toke
stoke a bothy fire; stoked
I'm undone and I don't find it fun
cluttered mind/soul

know your poision: veritaserum
come alive in the dark
here it comes...

I'll just fall by the wayside.

Veritaserum

From the upcoming album Time's Arrow

It starts with the light. It comes seeping in. It heralds another day bathing in sin. It starts with a moan as I come to realise that it's just 'another day' and everything's fine. I look out on and on my dead street. I look out as if looking out might make me feel complete, but I'm ringed by the flat horizon.

('It's a pleasure to talk to you because... um... well, you've always made life more hopeful for me')

Ringed by the Shit Horizon (excerpt)

The fourth track from the upcoming album Time's Arrow.

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with love and kindness and chemical warfare
I'll pull myself out of my arse
from fabrics of love to abject despair
I'm a beautiful movemnt, a glamarous change of scene
me, myself and I and fluoxotine
sometime's it snows/sometimes you just know

eternity beckons to silence
eternity: usurper and wonder
you light up my skies like the tip of a lit thing
you've a beuatiful mind on your shoulders (you're like Russell Crowe)
where did all the luft and fluoxotine go?
sometimes it rains/sometimes it pours
sometimes I want off it/sometimes  I want more

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Dennistoun, you and your lights are too bright. My headlight mentality likes peace and tranquility. I'm a liability, right?! Eternity... I've said all I'll say about you. I thought of mortality but I know the context and I know the source. I just don't know where it's all gone. Flux aeterna.

Flux Aeterna

the music and catharsis of gav(in) murchie

Songs of Joy and Rhythm - 28/04/17

The Baroque