Second thoughts. We all have them.

I was going to do vocals for this one, but I haven't come up with a good melody yet.

I had a bad break up. LYRICS: In the dust of our mistrust I could swear it's gone I can cry myself to sleep if I want In the wake of this heartbreak I could think you'd care You only want what you want That's not fair No more…

I had a bad break up. LYRICS: In the dust of our mistrust I could swear it's gone I can cry myself to sleep if I want In the wake of this heartbreak I could think you'd care You only want what you want That's not fair No more…

Perfect paranoia is perfect awareness. LYRICS: Notice the world getting worse not better White men in sheets decide the weather and whether or not to eat the weak Inherit the mighty from the meekest Federal agents tracking the phone…

I spent a lot of time alone driving around the Dakotas in the winter. I remember standing, looking out at a perfectly level horizon: all white below, all blue above.

The first song I ever wrote.

I'm not a fan of judgmental people.

My first attempt at this song.

Kind of Foo Fightery. One of the first songs I wrote.