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Vocals - Garima Aneja Drums, Programming, Vocals - Joe Balakrishnan Keyboard, Programming, Vocals - Vinayak Gupta Vocals, Guitar - Nikhil Kaul We Are All Alone The same shirt. The same tie. The same computer screen every single day. The cog doesn't quite fit into the wheel but he goes along with it all the same. He lives with his mother and carries his multi-layered lunch box to work. So, they call him names and he obliges, faltering in his "duty" but not enough to be shown the door. He is the last of the cassettes you bought - useless in every way but still somehow managing to have a place on your shelf. He realizes the problem here but has no will to do anything about it. Or perhaps, he's just exhausted. He swallows the ash in his mouth that lingers from the night before and types some more. Ring The Bell She makes the roundest chapatis you will ever eat. A large part of her day is spent exterminating dust bunnies around the flat. The afternoon is the favourite part of her day because it is then that she gets a chance to really just, well, be. The maid tells her about the scandals in the neighbourhood and she laughs. But by the time evening arrives, it is she who is the butt of the joke. He rings the bell. The maid washes her dirty laundry but no one says a word. That's not how it works around here. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.