Actually, it won't play for me.... maybe that's a good thing.

Written in 2005, St. John's. Originally performed live by So Says Jane in St. John's.

There's times I wonder if your hair is still black and long, if your eyes are still brown, staring shyly at the ground... if your button nose still curves just so... if your eyes still squeeze closed when you laugh. Sometimes I wonder if you…

Bite me, Chad.

every moment each day searching for something someone to feel know care every face each friend rejection and its too much too much too much to bear it's been a long long time coming it's a long long way home every moment each inch of time…

every moment each day searching for something someone to feel know care every face each friend rejection and its too much too much too much to bear it's been a long long time coming it's a long long way home every moment each inch of time…

This is really old. Something I made one "intoxicated" evening when I thought I had to be really cool if I wanted to be really cool. Drum track, vocal and everything else is acoustic guitars in various states of mistune. It sounded really cool…

This is really old. Something I made one "intoxicated" evening when I thought I had to be really cool if I wanted to be really cool. Drum track, vocal and everything else is acoustic guitars in various states of mistune. It sounded really cool…

Creedence. Not embarrassing at all.