Recorded earlier this year, ‘The Mist Above The Mind’ makes us even sadder that the chaps have decided to break up.
A “thank you for all the amazing messages we’ve been getting”, it features such memorable couplets as: “Now it is your face that she is painting/Your twisted torso laid down on a board/Wild and cold colours/Replace the flesh tones given by your mother/The weeks go by, the paint has dried/Tumbled tears subside/To the mist above the mind.”
Pass the Kleenex…