when you wake up and it feels like its further away you get discouraged could it have really gone unnoticed what you're tryin to find isn't so black or so white it's more rooted in faith and less in fate what you're tryin to find isn't so gift…

this time, won't even settle for slant rhyme if it means choosing each tired phrase over one no one else'd say who listens to the words anyway? just so that i'm sure you'll hum along every time, it ends with five to one every time. this…

I keep my mouth shut cos I don’t wanna be I don’t wanna be obscene I keep my eyes shut cos I don’t wanna see I don’t wanna see what you won’t see in me Sheared, shucked, soaking in the mud None you could shake from me Tucked up, pulled tight…

ambient creepiness. I had a lot of fun making this one and was pretty surprised and pleased with the results.

Well Reg is drunk again in the cellar and getting Morose thinking of how he was treated so badly by yet another woman who has left him....... so he's had to vent it into this blues song for the broken people................He just doesn't know…

Just a simple humble ditty, one of a handful I've been playing on the piano lately. I haven't been in the mood to do much recording in the last months — or more specifically, haven't been in the mood to flesh out and arrange tunes. So this…

I keep my mouth shut cos I don’t wanna be I don’t wanna be obscene I keep my eyes shut cos I don’t wanna see I don’t wanna see what you won’t see in me Sheared, shucked, soaking in the mud None you could shake from me Tucked up, pulled tight…

I hear the tigers late at night prowling snarls and hungry hisses running off through the woods, I am in flight... hidden shadows and near misses He has passed this way before quite your heart and listen surely He will show us more we do not…

I hear the tigers late at night prowling snarls and hungry hisses running off through the woods, I am in flight... hidden shadows and near misses He has passed this way before quite your heart and listen surely He will show us more we do not…

A song of hope... and i apologize for the "noise"...I'll try to figure it out. here are the lyrics. waiting in the dark never hearing the words waiting for the spark to revive a dying heart so you think it's your fault a buried belief…