There was .......Honest! There was a sailor who went to sea There was a sailor who went to sea Just see what he should be But he got lost he got lost and never found What it was he was meant to be That poor man got lost at sea…

Where Peace Flows Verse 1: I’m running to where the peace flows, Where all my burden is made light. For worries have never brought me peace, And cries have never dried my tears. Tell my Mama that I’ve found peace, In the embrace of…

I have a little box under my bed with your name on it.

It's just a song about stalking a jane doe.

Yep.

I was drinking one night -- that's how most of my stories start -- thinking about somebody I used to love. This is raw, no effects, recorded on a single mic.

This is a Lumberforked version of a Sir Alfred IV -- check them out on alonetone.

Experimenting with asynchronous, layered picking. I thought it would sound really cool. Guess what? It doesn't! ... Well, all of the mistakes aside ... it's growing on me.

Just the traditional tune. I've always loved it.

Leafless trees hung low in the cold. I saw myself kneel, fall, die all alone. No pity, no tears, no profound song. Just gone. The limbs of the trees broke in the wind. Worn and old from beckoning, again and again. But no god came. In the end…