Wrote this one from an interesting perspective. Found a nice little hook and didn't mess with it - sometimes sparse arranging is best. TOO LATE Time had a funny way of passing That time I first looked in your eyes I thought it might be…

Sometimes you just gotta hack away at the acoustic. Oh, and for those of you listening from the New Hampshire coastal music scene, I "borrowed" your documentary title. Had to do it. SHE'LL NEVER BE MINE Raised on the water Born on the…

Sometimes we don't resist the brightest flame until it's too late. ACETYLENE Baby, you burn - I never learn until I'm on fire A dangerous game - the hottest flame I've ever seen I can't look away from your blinding display, drawn by desire…

The seeds of this song were sown years ago. If only those who left knew what they were headed for. BACK TO SHORE The sky was so high when you set out from shore The sun at your back, you were longing for more When it started to pour…

A few years back in a Portsmouth, NH bar, I saw a guy sitting across from a girl who was looking at him with such adoration and love - and I'm pretty sure the guy had no idea. This song's for you, young man. I hope you realized what you had…

There's a line in an Indigo Girls song that says, "If you need to know that you weathered the storm of cruel mortality, a hundred years later I'm sitting here living proof." For me, ever since hearing the words "cruel mortality," they have always…

Welcome to my RPM album. The line "You might not get what you want - You'll get what you deserve" came to me without me truly understanding it. By the time I finished recording the album, it all made sense. WHAT YOU DESERVE Is this what…

Originally written for my sister going through 2020 hell, but man, it has applied to just about everyone by now. We'll get through it, gang. We'll get through it. THE SUN WILL RISE Where do you run to when you're trapped inside Who do you…

So, my 2020 started with losing Bandit. THE LAST LONG WALK You woke me up at 4AM this morning And told me that you had to see the sights I'd read all the signs and heard the warnings I couldn't put you through another night So we walked…

Can't help but wonder... WHEN I'M GONE You spend your whole life writing the words Find the right way to say 'em and never get heard The soul of an artist, laughing and crying Here to sing to the world or die trying I woke up this…