I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…

I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…

I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…

In Memorium Of: Carlos Heller El Guitarrista A song for a man that has played to thousands who passed him in church street whilst he busked with all his heart. This song is to pay tribute to a man that inspired me to play Live. I even had…

In Memorium Of: Carlos Heller El Guitarrista A song for a man that has played to thousands who passed him in church street whilst he busked with all his heart. This song is to pay tribute to a man that inspired me to play Live. I even had…

In Memorium Of: Carlos Heller El Guitarrista A song for a man that has played to thousands who passed him in church street whilst he busked with all his heart. This song is to pay tribute to a man that inspired me to play Live. I even had…

In Memorium Of: Carlos Heller El Guitarrista A song for a man that has played to thousands who passed him in church street whilst he busked with all his heart. This song is to pay tribute to a man that inspired me to play Live. I even had…

In Memorium Of: Carlos Heller El Guitarrista A song for a man that has played to thousands who passed him in church street whilst he busked with all his heart. This song is to pay tribute to a man that inspired me to play Live. I even had…

I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…

I am a man, of means, I mean I hide behind my strongest teeth. White Ivories, white ivory. I tread on hollow ground, Broken glass, and longer ways down. Than metaphors, engulfing me I stare up at night, Wonder who else might feel such a fright…