We remain good friends. The mark of a divorced man. A celebration, then, and a funeral for a friend, now. Sometimes words don't seem easy to find, others they fall over each other and get swallowed in haste. As is the songsmith, more obsessed with his art than he'd like you to think.
Life is analogous to song and vice-versa.
For Finn, one begets the other and his explanations leap laterally between the two. Just as his songs have a life of their own. Of the new threesome, the most obviously addictive is Instinct - as gorgeous a refrain as Finn's ever crafted. But it's more than that, it's a door to the thoughtful. All of my songs are pretty open-ended I think.