Fife folkster Kenny Anderson - King Creosote - is heading further into interchangeable singer-songwriter territory.
This pleasant ditty could easily get lost in a crowd of such decent fellows.
Anderson does have a faultlessly fragile falsetto, and the song is well structured, classy stuff - we aren't talking James Blunt depths of dreariness - but chances are you'll forget it in the time it takes to make a cup of tea.
Comments: Our rules
We want our comments to be a lively and valuable part of our community - a place where readers can debate and engage with the most important local issues. The ability to comment on our stories is a privilege, not a right, however, and that privilege may be withdrawn if it is abused or misused.
Please report any comments that break our rules.
Read the rules hereComments are closed on this article