Misha Bittleston: Vocals, Piano, Background Guitar, Soprano Recorder, Whistling, etc.

Gerardo Giraldo: Electric, Semi-Acoustic, Acoustic and Nylon-String Guitars

David Muller: Drums, Percussion and Bass

Rafaël Leloup: Celesta, Organ, Electronics, Cymbals and Arrangement for String Orchestra

Jon Bell: Tremolo Guitar

Recorded in Brooklyn by Toshi Yano and David Muller at Melody Lanes, and by Misha Bittleston at Apartment Four The Future.

Edited and arranged by Misha Bittleston, Gerardo Giraldo, Rafaël Leloup, Dave Ahl, and Jon Bell at Apartment Four The Future, Brooklyn. Production Services by Stepwise Sound LLC.

LYRICS:

I CRY (from Exhibition by Eight Two)

Lately when I get home

I have everything I need

So I don’t know why

I have yummy food to eat

I have a bed where I can go to sleep

I have things to do with my life

But I feel like crying

When I walk in the front door

I am standing on an island

If you still want me

Send me a message in a bottle

When I walk in the front door

I break down

I sigh and fall on the floor

I don’t know what I’m crying for

I feel like dying

I don’t know what I’m living for

Do you feel like dying?

Do you know what you’re living for?

I cry...

My watch is a calculator

I’m pretty cool and astute

I’m kind of plain but my mind/brain is cute

Oh, yeah

Lately when I get home I cry

There are places in New York

That I still haven’t been, and I want to be

Yeah but none of those places

Are going to make me feel any better

And that’s out of tune by the way

I’m trying to be sad here

This is about how I cry, you know

And I really do cry

I fall down on the floor and cry

I am, standing on an island

If you still want me

Send me a message in a bottle

I cry...

I am standing on an island

If you still want me

Send me a message in a bottle

You send me