Taken from our "We don't make toothpaste for anyone else" album

Black keys song THis is me and jacob

The shrinking violet withdrew too much and turned itself inside out.

I think I’ll drink til this makes sense and that might be a damn long time I’m at the bottom of the well but at least the water’s become wine Is this what passes for a fantasy? it’s all green screen and electrical tape To seize the…

SIX OCLOCK SHADOWS At six p'clock the windmill throws it's shadow on the grave The cattle chew their cud and lowly low above the one we didn't save The broken body buried there beneath the sod we carried there that day And tho we hold each…

Formed in late 2013 around original songs by Nathan Strange, Ghost Holler quickly evolved into a full band - churning out slick acoustic rock and folk-styled ballads. https://www.facebook.com/ghostholler