Song about my mother instead of my father for once... Another demo, things are choppy, but it is just to get the idea down and to test the set up, spent maybe four hours on it tops. Chorus You never listen when I’m drowning
 I’m breaking…

Song about my mother instead of my father for once... Another demo, things are choppy, but it is just to get the idea down and to test the set up, spent maybe four hours on it tops. Chorus You never listen when I’m drowning
 I’m breaking…

Trying out a whole lot of new gear. (Even though it is all really old gear) This demo was mostly for the guitars and drums. All outboard gear and no outside samples where used for the first time for me. Guitars are a greenback style speaker…

Just getting the demos uploaded somewhere - These will act as the refrence tracks for when I go to record the cnext album Ash from the fireplace, driftin' like ghosts in the air Smoke on the ceiling, still clings to the cold in my hair Flickers…

Each demo is getting me closer to where I will eventually be to record the album. Drums are really coming together. The next demo will focus more on the rhythm tones. New cab mic coming... Verse I Morning light, spills on the floor Shadows…

Song about my mother instead of my father for once... Another demo, things are choppy, but it is just to get the idea down and to test the set up, spent maybe four hours on it tops. Chorus You never listen when I’m drowning
 I’m breaking…

Verse One Cold tears are streaming down my cheek as your memories are playing on the radio Yours and now were two worlds apart Painless suffocate I wait for all the words you saved Burning wisdom and lighting abroad, no This can't be happening…

So Long (my Friend) Verse One Did you feel alone Or were you at home Did you fall in love with anything DId you enjoy your stay Was it worth while And of all the words, I’d follow your’s home Chorus We fell asleep on dirty floors…

Verse One Take my hand and hold me dear Close to heart, closer to death All the words you spoke too soft of love I’ve longed for Awake alone in vainity, it’s a shame we have to die here as the blood on my hands dry, i’ve killed for the…