Something's gotten hold of my eyes
Infinite channels beamed down from the sky
Something's gotten lodged in my brain
Watching the same shows again and again
Making me smile
Making me frown
Bringing me up
Dragging me down
Robert Wells is a dabbler and a potterer residing in South London. This started as a challenge to write a new song every month (hence the name). He is also an actor, artist, technician and librarian.