I like the wall a lot more, but I’m not opposed to throwing Final Cut on every now and then. I was trying to remember the title track lyrics, I forgot it mentions clear blue skies too.

Through the fish-eyed lens of tear stained eyes I can barely define the shape of this moment in time And far from flying high in clear blue skies I’m spiralling down to the hole in the ground where I hide

And if we’re talking 80s sax you can see me winding my way down baker street 🎷