On this day we remember Peter David Southern on the First Anniversary of his passing.

I'm Talkin 'to myself in public, dodging glances on the train And I know,I know they've all been talkin' about me. I can hear them whisper, and it makes me think There must be somethin' wrong with me Out of all hours thinkin', somehow I've lost my mind But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell. I know, right now you can't tell But stay a while and maybe then you'll see A different side of me I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired I know, right now you don't care But soon enough you're gonna think of me And how I used to be.