Stony ground the leaves are gone,
We had a chance but we were wrong,
But the desire we don't feel,
Hoping that this hell will heal.
All the islands in the sea,
They don't fail but we don't feel,
A falling ocean in the sullen sky,
And all emotion of our disguise.
The protest movement has gone astray,
While we fail it fades away,
And I try to make amends,
But I just get the bends.
Sometimes - I don't care what I stole,
Sometimes - I don't fear getting old,
A lone star, wandering and now I'm thinking about this suffering,
A lone star, from afar, I may be there if I'm faking.
released April 18, 2017
Mixed and produced by Art Block and Dan Blackett
Mastered by Mike Hillier
Piano and vocals by Art Block
Violin by Maria Kroon
Cello by Will Thorneycroft
Recorded at Soup Studios, Limehouse