The last couple of years have been soaked in sadness, numbness and loss, and it's not something I've tried to hide, even when making music. But I've come to realize that it's my own responsibility to lay forth the effort to find new happiness…

Based on actual events.

Reg has fallen of the wagon, he's wandering around town somewhere .... The Thinking is loud I’m drunken solo in the morning light Feeling the rhythm dancing from my thighs walking on the boulivard laughing out loud I’m…

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Guitar, bass, drums, Minibrute 2.

Woody song recorded with the Wetband: Crazy Mixed-Up World - Wayne Webster Look at all the multi-billionaires With more money than they’ll ever need Hungry for power and eaten up with greed Marching the army of the unemployed around…

just a beat i made

The city hums like a restless dream Lights flicker Fade Then lose their gleam I walk these streets But they don’t know my name I’ve been chasing shadows Losing time Looking for a spark A sign Take me home Where the air feels lighter…

We danced barefoot till our soles hurt, Moonlight stitching silver on our skin, The night was a canvas, painted in laughter, Every heartbeat drumming from within. We gave the stars a reason to linger, Spinning wild with the wind in our…

Whispers rise in the gentle air, A fragile vow is floating there. Every heartbeat is keeping time, With the rhythm of your soul and mine. No tomorrow can take this away, In your arms, I want to stay. In your arms I want to stay…

He walks through the city, the lights all aglow, Faces rush past him, but none seem to know. He whispers to shadows, he speaks to the skies, Asking the night where his true love hides. But the stars keep their silence, the moon turns away…