The Mother In The Mind

She so sweet, she so sad, the insects follow her tears

This one was never properly finished. Although the bare bones of a song is there. BN

I thought this one was finished... Originally done as a poem that Ben and I were invited to write for a magazine. The track is unusual because we share the vocals on it. Mostly with co-written things I would do the vocals. During Ben's bit he pronounces 'stomach' as 'star muck'. We thought that would be a good title. I think it was whilst listening back to this track that Ben commented that if we were not careful we would turn into Pink Floyd. GG